Текст песни Ксения Полтева - Карта мира

How many days - and has kept the memory:
rightmost number, the second installment.
On the wall hung a map of the world,
it seemed to me, the world is not large map -

world asleep in the visible boundaries
guard on the clock, in the tombs of kings,
slowly floating in sleepy bliss -
fish in the ocean, the birds in the sky.

The leaves are burned, and in the air rancid
singing flute - I loved to listen.
Honey and milk sore throat
I was treated and treated with soul

by the fact that each of the openings
imperceptible mystery disappeared,
sorrow that no one sees
the world of my brown eyes.

... How many days - and has kept the memory
this map of the inner world.