Текст песни Ярина - Весна

Crazy birds fly south
Crazy dreams tear the brain
I do not open strangers on the knock
Even if it is just a wheel knock
Trains flashed the country in the flap
Break thread stitches here and there
I stand under the door - maybe it's you
Knock me back from wonderful countries

Crazy birds want home
Chatting days broke a dream
I got drunk on my throat someone else's war
And sang with the dead in unison
Trains were canceled, Spring will not come
Threads of delirium, like mold, scored in the corners
In the window shines whiten non-fatal moon
You knock on me, returning from wonderful countries

How will you laugh when I tell
What kept under heart all the words and dreams
I now do not ask anyone
I stand under the door - maybe you are