Текст песни Потаня - Имя для Эльдвейка

Poems: Potanya
Music: Potanya

I was looking for my name everywhere: in rising herbs, student water,
All in the road dust was drawn by the earth and looked in an endless sky.
Where the dawner lay down the stripe, a birch on white tops barefoot.
Nothing said, it went back under the feet cold salt.

Sun light, blue dusk and darkness, summer, autumn, spring and winter,
From the height of my years, I was discovered the secret that I was still small for the name.
Even winds, flying around the country, so once answered me:
"Well, how do we know how to call you? We are unable to give the name of the moon. "

I waved my hand - I did not trouble, nameless returned here,
To host everyone who is in a difficult way to keep this city is always.
The city sighed by all the hills, smiled and the name whispered,
What is like a string, and warmth in the spring, and open the window.
What is like a string, and warmth in the spring, and open the window.