Текст песни Видеть Пчелу - Элегия

I look out the window and see how the spinning March snow
Before me float pictures as if in a dream
Among the children's laughter, smiles, melodies and sincere tears
In my mind a forest glade and the last spring frost ...

In my heart remains of memories of happy days
This imagery is no explanation, expressed in words
Only a quiet piece, Elegy memory, sadness and dreams,
Dreams about the past. About time, why are you collecting the catch?

But the memory lives, sometimes yielding to the pain in his temples,
And writes poems about left on dirty sheets of paper;
And somewhere in the distant forest of pines and someone fires
There was a dream - the embodiment of my childhood dreams.