Текст песни Галина Хомчик - Гадание на камнях

Guessing on the rock

(K.Tarasov)

 

Someone drinking holy water

Someone who likes to bad weather.

Or complains fashion

Or rides on horseback.

There are lovers of crosswords,

Finnish saunas and indoor courts,

Well I'm a completely different sort,

I wonder on the rocks.

 

Here's a fun red stone

Suddenly mistimed closer.

It's someone from the neighbors

He remembers me.

Or warm stone blast furnace

Cools on the palms -

This is one of the familiar

Seeking the truth in wine.

 

If you hear is me

The blue and light stone

Appeared recently

Old violins quiet weeping,

So, all of you in order,

Happily ever after without looking

And it is not plagued by speculation

Changes and failures.

 

In fixed patterns

I see myself at times.

And I shamelessly patterns

Expound dreams.

And the current in the rocks is not beating

Night of the bottomless pit,

They shakes sun

Nezabyvsheysya spring.