Текст песни Владимир Капгер - Кочевая

Constellation flakes year is circling,
Water runs in the river.
Not so bad life live
In a stupid cap.
Fly to south dry sheet
Swim around the water
Ile wander, leaving the house,
Other people.

In the saddle swinging about fate
Sing rough poems
Lucky in the canign of heaven
And in the elements languages.
Drink bitter smoke odds
In flaming nights
And hear: behind the tents
Full div shouts.

Il, after the sky dropping the sky,
Lie among the stones
Catch an obsessive motive
Which night rings.
You look sleepless right
In night clouds
Watches how to spend
Planets and centuries ...

Worlds unshakable granite
Melts, as if snow.
Nothing time will avoid
But eternal
Person...

1990.