Текст песни Бабочка Светлана Копылова - мудрец

Who called him "a wise man" who - "seer"
He lived in seclusion from the people,
But doubt came to him to share
Or for advice every single day.
He dipped into trouble in a hurry to console:
A gift or a word to cheer,
At the same time he called himself a sinner
And all the goodies could peredarit.
 
And next door lived a monk misguided,
Which all envied him:
No one comes to his hovel,
I do not ask why yes why.
So he decided to make fun of him:
Caught on the butterfly monk
And, grinning, he asked the old man,
Live or dead it.
 
The calculation was simple: if to say that the living -
So he hands her the kiss,
A dead - so fly, fluttering,
When a monk palm razomknёt.
"Find out all what he seer" -
Rejoicing the heart, looking forward to the monk.
And the elder monk prayed for
And sadly he said: "Everything is in your hands!"