Текст песни Liveride - Березы

Fog and evening, get cool grass
Once again, the sky burns
And no noise already oaks
In the ears is barely audible chime

Water is not flowing in the rivers
It flows quietly, slowly
Let me this is just a dream
But my soul sings

That song about the region where he was born
Where I once ran barefoot
It circled the world under your feet
This beautiful and lively

Among birches I wandered for hours
And I enjoy the singing of birds
I do not sleep deep at night
I do not currently charted boundaries

And in those places I have met youth
It paints were slightly gloomier
He began to notice how the fate bent
Sadness in the eyes of the mothers

I entered into the life of a little timid step
Do not believe that you can not back
Already high birch
They looked at me in silence

Their eyes were full of light affliction
That boy grew up and became strong
He instructs himself thresholds
For them, I think now I blind

Fog and evening, get cool grass
Once again, the sky burns
Grow too new oaks
But in someone's ear can hear ringing

Auden, I rest in the veil
Bygone days, the fate of birth
In the gloom, my eyes fixed on the distance
Let life itself I will judge