Текст песни Павел Кашин - Светлая

Burying the Truth, running in the wind,
I noticed you invisible, light.
And the rain beat on his hands, did not give you vomit.

I was born in the spring, I found this loop.
From the birth of gray with a white bear.
And life has to give but not take, in a pink dress.

I looked at the sky,
I vrostal in this land,
I could not believe that I
From the land is inseparable.

And to me the sky - not the sky,
And to me the sea - not the sea,
If I was not the sky,
With the sea did not argue.

Burying the Truth, running in the wind,
I asked you, bright, bold, and whether the same.
Life will end in time - bozhis not bozhis.

I know how sad the sun without soil.
I know how cold it is at night,
But there she wanders aunt lives.

And why do you want the sky?
Why do you need the sea?
How not to cultivate stem,
Fueled by the root.

And to me the sky - not the sky,
And to me the sea - not the sea,
If I was not the sky,
With the sea did not argue.