Текст песни II, III курсы - Двухголосие

Will some of it home
On the eve of windy
All of it is not the heart
And the rest is not him

He walks, he lost,
He walks unfound,
As if that is not ordered,
As if it is stolen

Through dew shines light
As the fog will melt away days
As if there has been no
No face, no name

He walks, he lost,
He walks unfound,
As if that is not ordered,
As if it is stolen

Only blue grass
Bent da rock,
As if everyone understands,
If agree

You are my friends,
Clouds yes crows
Release me you
On the four sides

He walks, he lost,
He walks unfound,
As if that is not ordered,
As if it is stolen