Текст песни Свара - Пикник - у обочины.

Hm G
On the appointed day and hour,
               F # Hm
At each other - with concentration.
We - only here now.
Only - our "at a roadside picnic."

Only you and I - head-on,
Perfect concentration.
Our passion has moved to a gallop,
In it will take our meditation.

P.
                    F C
Dim light - in the eyes of dusty windows
                     D E Am
Where all hopes are already overdue.
              Am F
And both of us, once again,
      D E Am
Cast here, at the curb.

Two are - enough sun in the chest.
We have enough fire under sigh.
To thousands of stars in front
Blushed crimson for the East.

Your blond hair petals
Fiery smoothed by hand.
Like, wild hop sprouts
At the curb - we are with you.
P.
Dim light - in the eyes of dusty windows
Where all hopes are already overdue.
And both of us, once again,
Cast here, at the curb.