Текст песни Андрей Макаревич - Я хотел бы пройти сто дорог

I would like to go a hundred ways,
And I was - fifty ...
I wanted to cross the five seas,
Swim the only one ...
I would look for the beach,
Where thoughtful garden ...
And the water is not allowed,
And only he pulled to the bottom.

I would like to plant a hundred trees
At the edge of the desert ...
I came into this region,
Only the wind blew seeds.
And of the hundreds of doors
So I wanted to find a ...
And it seemed to have found,
But behind her was a wall.

So I wanted to comprehend the world,
But alas ... - ... not comprehended!
But not for nothing is bitter happiness
I have been given by God,
Living in the country Nedopetaya poems
Unwritten books ...
To untold thousands of words
You say at least one!