Текст песни Ольга Арефьева и Ковчег - Раста - это классно

This can be anything you like,
Even so, what can not be
Even jazz season,
Even the shadow on the naive view.
It's just flying dust,
It melts the snow in the evening -
I can put it on the wings,
To flutter in his meadow.

Grow, grow - it's cool,
Rasta - it's all clear
Rasta - it's all ya
Rasta, Rastafari Silas AZ
Everything will be fine,
Rasta - it's all ya

I paint on the walls of windows and doors,
I play on the strings of electric wires,
Fly with me, if you can believe
In fact, all this is true, my love!
I'll put you in the green leaves,
Teach you to forget about the essence,
Surprise me, surprised me -
Turn into with me into anything!

Grow, grow - it's cool,
Rasta - it's all clear
Rasta - it's all ya
Rasta, Rastafari Silas AZ
Everything will be fine,
Rasta - it's all ya