Текст песни Иваси - Я хочу быть высокой сосною

I want to be tall pines,
That life is not passed in a hurry,
To the familiar eagle over me
Daily hovered in the sky.

The roots are widely distributes
And standing, not counting the year,
Cones to throw on top
Safely get the wrong place.

I want to be tall pines,
To laze away a century,
In the morning, not combing needles
Do not wash until you pour.

So as not to be in charge of the end and the beginning
Do not see the asphalt on fire,
To make noise about his stately,
Do not worry about tomorrow.

I want to be tall pines,
That the time was rolling river,
To you, passing under me,
In the cortex runs a hand.