Текст песни Халдейка - Драгоценные семена сердца

Precious seeds heart *

Long gone are the days when,
When we brought up those precious seeds -
The seeds of the heart ...

Now we are sick and soon die
Beautiful autumn clear day,
And the guardian angel with visible stoned
When we will wash their hands
That did not happen, do not take care,
Leave all the past - worth the candle
A game where we put on zero
The seeds of the heart ...

The path of faith in the fire - this path is not for us,
We chose the cold mocking eyes,
They fertilize the soil, planting, squeezed to the root -
And sells the world.
As a reward we have world whipped cheeks,
And, turning to dust, went from hand to hand,
How old dead cats, priceless **
The seeds of the heart ...

But I will smile last poet ***
We missed him just a couple of years,
And in the autumn of my time, as you can see,
It does not become an obstacle.
And we judge whether what we have lived in vain?
And if we lose ... well, what do we lose?
And the good gardener in the celestial expanses
It tells us how to sow the heavenly fields
The seeds of the heart ...

* the image of the song & quot; Lokayata & quot; V.Drkina
** & quot; Raise High the Roof Beam & quot ;, John. Salinger
*** refers V.Drkin