Текст песни стихи - Игорь Орлов - Я пришёл к тебе...

I have come to you from forbs
Bitterness and honey on the lips,
Surrounded by wild winds,
Freestyle will, ripe in the steppes.

From the distant expanses of Middle-earth,
From the vast forests of the Hellenic,
From the depths of eternal bezvremya,
Music, understandable without words.

I have come to you from delusions
Stranger stranger stranger.
From unexplained motive -
Just be
with you
are themselves.

You're waiting for me cool river
And the purest truth spring,
Gentle garden inflorescences.
You're waiting for me from afar.

Careful Mistwhisper,
Innermost trembling foliage,
Echo vigilant, relentless,
Morning shaggy grass.

And eyes full of dawn,
Inner sun and dawn.
Barefoot and barely dressed
Absolute air love