Текст песни Столбовский Евгений - Тигр

Tiger.

Breath singing , directing the thoughts ,
On the flat rock he sat , eating rice ,
He closed his eyes and another calling ,
He heard rustling tiger waiting

And out of the forest , silently advancing ,
That shadow has gone out , call answering ,
And Tiger is now gently caressing ,
Monk shone , embracing each other .

And both are seated under a pine tree ,
Shared meals , eating now,
And warbling birds of the learning
He became the silence , staying here .

here and now for you ...