Текст песни Paul Baldhill - Капель

Breathe air filled with moisture
Under the overture to a symphony of songbirds ,
On spring and ruddy sun
On smiles not coming down from the individual .
Take a look at if varnished
Shiny sparkling snow ,
On streams that going into a run ,
Aspire to the mouths and deltas .

It's time it's time to get crazy
While it is too late .
Again, the war in the spring we
There is a twist birds nest.
Let sagging wires
Under the flock of bullfinches ,
On the roof again with water drops
Named Capell .

I do not want to go there
Where the four walls of the prisoners.
Why are big and gray city
I hurry and hurry yourself ?
Get out of the stuffy subway car
On the slopes of the Sparrow Hills ,
Where is the best
I understand that soon will come

We are a drop of water
With iron roofs
In the streams of love
In the clouds of our youth .