Текст песни Владислав Крапивин - Третья песня о ветре

Above the city of storm clouds turn,
On the streets it became dark,
And wind in park old gates
Rivets from film billboard.

And in the film heroes go through Buran
And the storms are buzzing in sails.
But the movie is torn - and the blinding screen
Beats a white outbreak into the eyes.

The movie is torn -
And flash in the eye ...

And if one day did not break the film
And the flash of the eye - in reality?
And the wind over your little travelers
Swung young grass ...

Or maybe even a trace does not find,
Where are you, like a shot, lean ...
How little is sometimes you can go through
Though the way and seemed distale!

Take a little
Though the path and distale! ..

From the battle with trouble we can not run away:
You cried, but did what he could.
Thank you for your two steps
On the difficult road of roads ...

When the ships are easy to easily
And stars do not see among clouds,
In the slight light of large lighthouses
And your ray lights up.

Importance of lighthouses -
Clear Your Ray ...