Текст песни Sredy Bezobrazy - Весна сидела на песке.

It was
Not dead not alive
creaked
stilled roots
Not knowing
And without noticing
not evil
No pain
Neither of which

within
frozen water
Outside
Winds gnaw bark
And flesh
frosts bound with
And it is not alive and not dead

But suddenly
Beat at the roots
But suddenly
Glimmer of the dawn
And the body was suddenly Zhiwei
As if - slabzhe snow hoop

Spring - sitting on shoulders
Spring - sitting on shoulders
God
They - marched through the snowstorm
And melted around the boiling - the road

Soul streamed through the branches
And juice thwarted all cover with wounds
And it seemed to me - if I
I'm burning ... zazhzhon ... I shone ..
Rusty doused with pitch
In places where suchiya - broke
I'm alive - kidney swelling
And breaking their foliage ...

Spring
She sat on the sand
Sheltered sky veil
We so wanted to catch all
I knew that the summer will be enough

Spring
She sat on the sand
I'm for it, I showered foliage
And sleep in his anguish
....
As the wind ... ... wildly howling through the ages ...