Текст песни 30. Пилот - Сказка. Луг золотой

The meadow is golden, I walk with a scythe
Take your time, wait, talk to me
Ok, easy and far away
As one human son walks

And the bird flies into the warm light,
And the beast runs and the man hurries
Into the light ...

You didn’t understand one thing - does it matter
Who will be the first to rise to the edge and fly to the bottom?
Whoever does not know how, let him sleep peacefully,
And we will go where anyone will forgive us.
We will not hear laughter behind him
Talk to me..

That a bird flies into the warm light,
And the beast runs and the man hurries
Into the light ...