Текст песни Vadim Soluyanov - Ой мои думы седы как облака

Oh, my thoughts
Seda as a cloud.
Oh, my thoughts
no river shores.
Until the horizon
earthly dust roads.
Think, do not think -
one outcome.

Prospect 1:
In these eyes
only pain but longing.
In these eyes
Does the light, then darkness.

In search of hell
Steps are not far.
It should be l, l do not have to,
tell me to go there?
Crimson sunset
kindle in us the fire:
past glory,
former shame.

Prospect 2:
In these eyes
only the blood but the excitement.
In these eyes
whether laughter, or fear.

I would climb
a flock of white birds.
I would break
yes stone sink down.
wounded bird
in the black darkness of centuries,
free
from all the shackles.

Prospect 1.
...

We would wake up
among the forest of the gods
yes plunge
in the origins of springs,
sunny morning
get out of the thick grass,
ever return
the land of love.

Prospect 2.