Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Горели Паруса.

Waves gently hugged,
A small sailboat,
And his eyes on the vault of the sky froze,
And curled inside the thickets.

Floating city
At very small boat,
And every sincere smile road
Even if it is difficult to see from afar.

And from the shore waving,
Joyfully exclaiming,
Cheered,
And the waves washed my wounds.

Somewhere quiet mountain sigh,
And lurking in the woods more summer heat
Somewhere in the night where everyone was asleep,
And somewhere in the morning and quite light.

I have neither night nor day in his hands,
Only muddy far horizon band
I know, because soon my sailboat sinks,
Sailing me by, you would see burning sails.