Текст песни Марина Носова - Я вышиваю узоры

I embroider patterns

                  Henrietta Soltanova

 Green haze of the May Valley,
 On the table is the sunny sheen of orange,
 Under the tree the haze of the forest web -
 I embroider patterns.
 Someone outside the windows forever passes
 The temporary guest smiles in the aisle
 Behind the walls, changes in the weather -
 And I embroider patterns.
 Winters and springs sweep somewhere
 In black Space, a comet burns down.
 Do not be offended by a call without an answer -
 I embroider patterns.
 Red, blue, white sea,
 A whole life in endless repetition
 The interweaving of laughter and grief -
 I embroider patterns.
 Feeling shrinks to an interjection
 Years and centuries pass by
 I turn into flowers and inflorescences.
 I embroider patterns ...