Текст песни Росы Клевера - Музыкант

Among the fragrant lilacs
 The musician sat on a bench
and feeling while looking at the sky Musician
and whistled melody prostuyu- breeze
He drove a little fluffy clouds
musician one last little step
because he was ... because he came from far from far away
From Afar
Mountain zabut change is coming
Again the flight and freedom of love
where there is a waterfall native dolmens
Musician musician Home Home
back again, back again

And he walked in the dust of the stumbling stones
And the desire of his soul was not equal
And a mysterious light shined his eyes
And he is playing in the hair of his gentle ray of sunshine
On slips of lilacs in the morning dew glistens
Musician musician picked up picked up
For his life key