Текст песни ЛИЦЕЙ - След на воде 1992 год

Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo, whether fiction, whether profit
In a storm or calm sailing
Not a tramp, not a prophet
To the east.
How rich was once,
He did not speak and
That searched for gold -
I do not know.

This trail on the water
Or just love,
Only somewhere - anywhere
He appears again,
The trail on the water.

Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo, not a boy, not an old man,
Not the hero of the books I
Something important thing said -
Guessing.

Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo, whether fiction, whether true story, I guess it was a long time ago
In a storm or calm sailing
In an empty vision or a good movie.
Not a tramp, not a prophet to the east.
I remember everything, and most importantly - it.
How rich was once,
Night comes and I are the same word
He did not say ...
As if again barely distinguish ...

In the dream catch careless echo
And I run after him.