Текст песни Огонь Самайна - Меридианы

how much should we wander under the pearl clouds,
How much measure measurements and parallels?
How many guess meetings are the destiny if
How many roads, how many rains, how many swings?

how much do you read the same books, but apart,
How many lives live will fall on our share?
how many more leavefalls will see in the fall,
How many paper serpent let go on the will?

A sharp volume smells of September air.
Sandy color shawl looked shoulders.
how many in the gardens would nor rose, but
We still have a meeting on the river.

Our river expects a shared boat.
Waters, merging with the sky, run in a circle.
There is a secret note in the music of our souls,
on which - too, lately - by finding each other.