Текст песни Сауроныч - Я иду навстречу солнцу

Apple lands yellow-green
I am going to delight up and down the slopes.
Not a bit looking and not good luck.
I'm not laughing - but I do not cry.
I go to meet the sun

Little, where I was and where I was not ...
In the cracks between clouds I see the sky.
The wind is golden calling on the road.
Endless way - and thank God!
I go to meet the sun

Little flower in dust centuries;
Golden Bump to me the sun shines;
No reasons, no sense I am looking for
Just go there, where the sun knows.
I go to meet the sun

(S.M. Pechkin)