Текст песни Леголас и Трубадур - Яблоневый прибой

It beats apple surf,
Soon pour scented foam
Down the stairs badly weathered ,
Splashed on the pavement ...

After a day - not flowers -
Gray dust whirl wind ,
And - rags - zapoloschet in puddles
The echoes of alien dreams.

Touch - still alive -
Bunches of silk pat on the cheek .
Caress - to keep in sight
Destined to rot .

Purity sipped it ,
not noticing wither .
Share with her your immortality -
For the sake of those you love !

And in thy journey through the centuries
From despair hold
White- pink hope ,
He smiled from afar.