Текст песни Леонид Фёдоров - Тетрадь

Sea you sea you are the birthplace of waves

waves are sea children.

The sea is their mother

and their sister's notebook

for many centuries.

And they lived well.

And they prayed often.

Sea to God,

and children to God.

And then they moved to heaven.

From where they sprayed with rain

and grew up in the place of a rainy house.

The house lived well.

He taught doors and windows to play,

into the shore, into immortality, into a dream and into a notebook.

Once.

(Alexander Vvedensky)