Текст песни Михаил Калинкин - Гитара и горные лыжи...

Guitar and skiing -
Here lives a normal passwords
Where are the notes, words and movements
In unison fly.
And we have lived life,
All our beautiful role,
Their joy, sadness and pain
Bloom, having found his peace.

Apparently, can no longer
Without these fine movements,
Without notes multicolored wind,
Without feelings, framed in words.
And, becoming older and more severe,
It is becoming increasingly clear
How great, my friends, that it is
We gave you the LORD.

Guitar and skis - what could be closer?
What could be more than two of these vertices?
They bring to light the sun, embrace the wind them,
Shelter those of our souls.

We are with you now do not have
Find a suitable location -
The universe we allowed
Once their own border.
And through your soul shed
As the letter as a note, as the song
High blue sky, the boundless sea of ​​love.

Guitar and skis - what could be closer?
What could be more than two of these vertices?
They bring to light the sun, embrace the wind them,
Shelter those of our souls.