Текст песни Мила Машнова - Меня коснулась мастера рука

I touched the hand of the master
I touched the hand of the master , his smile , eyes and soft voice
He was married at the same time Single ,
And he knew how the poet's life is not easy
He said that every row ,
Weight and valuable without exceptions
And how much it contains moments
From the wind changes to the draft
His poems , like a mountain river
Swift, transparent and deep
They are the sources of wisdom , and where is streaked with gray at the temple
He shared his experience of the ages , and I listened to him as a girl
After all, the master and the poet does a lot, so I have experienced the mystery of the verse.