Текст песни Виталий Бриз - Он свой покинул дом

He opened his eyes ,
Killing habitual sleep
is he
His left home .

Thanks - goodbye !
And he waved his strong wings ,
is he
His left home .

I went to look for
His heart under the ice ,
is he
His left home .

Hedges walls
Pierce stubborn forehead ,
is he
His left home .

Under a blanket of stars ,
Diluted wine ,
is he
His left home .

In his eyes,
Melted snowball
is he
His left home .