Текст песни Юлия Звенислава Юртова - Перелистывая страницы

Leafing
Pages clean I
I think what would fill their
Conversations, dreams, meetings?
Or pictures of their children

That sparkling dew
In the barefoot boy
Pats on the run every palm spike
He shines, he dreams, he had so little knowledge
But he feels the world all

Childhood quickly flies
He did not return to us
And striding adult guy on the way
His path-free life
Above the stars will raise thoughts
So it seems that all ahead

The path is wide and the truth
infinity
Understands people are completely without power
It is necessary to pretend to be a blank page again
That notebook that carried with him

Again, a blank page
For poems and paintings
So that when you are old,
Grandchildren show their
How are you running kid
And I did not know anything
Only felt all the world.