Текст песни Филимонова Екатерина - Не возвращаться

Burrow in the books and forget,
Wrapped in a warm shawl,
Forgive and all goodbye
Just. Casually.
Away from the hustle, from passers-by,
From ideas, thoughts and themes.
Away from friends and acquaintances,
Of separation from losses.
Forget that other forgotten
About everything that had once bloomed
In the shower or in life,
That all Trin-grass overgrown!
To forget, fenced off,
Wrapped, to hide so
Never to be born
And another to give his soul.
Books - not life!
Of course you're right!
But at heart it is warm,
When you prochtёsh about oaks
Or the azure blue sky.
When love does not suffer -
You read, melting languid sadness.
When you do not throw the other,
And you will not betray anyone.
You travel proudly
In the deserts, seas and steppes!
And the body does not wet,
And rain is not nalёt in your pocket.
As it would be desirable not to return
In this life of magic land,
How do you want to stay there forever,
So as not to see nor sorrow, nor evil.