Текст песни Пилот - Время искать...

Time to look for yourself
Time to seek wheat among the grasses
Time to burn golden bridges
Time to leave if you're right.

The opinions of the masses
Wealth and power
And the smells of money
Forge cities
But a bright man
He once said to me:
"It's all nonsense - all is vanity."

Black earth
White flowers,
What's my question
Will you answer !?
Who are we all, where are we coming from?
Who shines a lantern for us at night !?
What forest did we come from?
Which door will we enter?
What is our life? Where do we die?
What serves as our guiding fire?
Where did we lose our heart?
Where will we find freedom?

The black earth will become coal
White flowers will become you
On the wall, the clock will strike the rise!
Will spread the hour hands.

Time drags on in railway cars,
Morning in bed is not to my liking
So it will be one step wider,
We will sign red
On the white snow.

Black earth
White flowers,
What's my question
Will you answer !?
Who are we all, where are we coming from?
Who shines a lantern for us at night !?
What forest did we come from?
Which door will we enter?
What is our life? Where do we die?
What serves as our guiding fire?
Where did we lose our heart?
Where will we find freedom?