Текст песни Бостонское чаепитие - Нарисованный мир

Outside the window, probably the rain,
I take a pencil and draw a house.
From the window I see his trees and birds,
I do not need anybody, I now live only in it.

It became easy to me now is good.
Where trees are entwined in rose petals,
I walk across the grass toward the spring.
In the nervous clinic today originated
My world is drawn.

The doctor comes in a robe, white as death,
Crumpled paint, paper tearing.
A world where I was, thrown in the trash,
I realized too late that the doctor - my enemy.

But it was easy, I was fine.
Where trees are entwined in rose petals,
I walked across the grass toward the spring.
In the nervous hospital died today
My world is drawn.

Outside the window, perhaps the rain,
I take a pencil and draw a house ...