Текст песни Николай Свидро - Стелется мыслей туман

Oh how happy I was
I did not know any dates
With a guitar and dog went
Inhaling spring aroma

I did not scare what I
I can stay with nothing
After all, not to lose
What you now have now

I read many books
And many songs sang
And in the clouds vital
And sitting on the hills

Look ascevia in the distance
I dreamed about the seas
Skiing cut the hill
Stars at night considered

Time is carried away
How much has it been crying
The world was small
Less than being able

Things are merged by fog
It was lost long ago
And not to see in any way
What is predicted