Текст песни Ю. Лоза - Плот

On a small raft through storms and rain and thunderstorms
Taking only dreams and dreams, and a childhood dream,
I'll sail away quietly, only midnight will enter the house
To fill the world in which I live with rhymes.

Chorus:
Well, let my path be not easy,
Pain and sadness pull to the bottom
Former mistakes are a load.
But my raft made of songs and words
To spite all my troubles
Not that bad at all.

I'm not running from those who prophesied troubles for me.
They are both nourishing and easier on the firm shore.
They are not given to understand what suddenly became of me,
what has called me into the distance will calm me down.

Chorus.

I will tear the thread to the past, and then come what may -
From monotonous everyday life I will quietly sail away
On a small raft, only midnight penetrates the house.
A world full of new colors, perhaps I will find.