Текст песни Мир Огня - Чужак и печальная крыса

Excuse me, drunk and gray
He came away from these places
With sad rat on his shoulder
With longing eyes
Clutching a cross.
Just three months ago,
He came here from the depths.
We saw his ritual -
Throughout the night the fire was burning him.
His fire ...
Eyes stranger-stranger
Shining light purity.
He knew a lot.
His words helped us
Understand the peace ...
One boy
Krysenko catch him in the yard,
Stranger took it with a bow
And he stayed on his shoulder,
If he wanted to say to him:
"You get tired from sunrise
Are you tired of sunsets.
These people, these mountains
We forget forever ... "
But we learned a lot,
What is not worth talking about.
I decided to take away the priest charms
And baptize ...
Weeks passed
And the stranger became reclusive
And empty
As soon as the rat could not understand it
And I stayed with him.
He spoke to her softly:
"You get tired from sunrise
Are you tired of sunsets.
These people, these mountains
We have forgotten forever ...