Текст песни Неизвестен - песня Спутались тропинки из к ф ДИРЕКТОР

Music - A.Eshpay
Text - the author is unknown , (the song of the K \ f "Director" , 1969)
Arranging , trumpet , performance, phonogram - Edward rocking.

Tangled paths in the forest lodge .
Only , for some reason , there is no you and no ...
On birch wind cut earrings
And Rowan blood bathes the forest.

Where far off blue mists ,
White mist shrouded heights .
I will arise early in the morning , call unexpectedly ,
Only you , please answer me .

All tracks of forests, all forests paths
It is no accident converge at my gate .
Whether you are attentive and whether you and attentive ,
Find the path that leads to me .