Текст песни Неизвестен - Лесная Поляна

You are sitting alone on the verge of a nervous breakdown:
He parted with the girl, in his pocket not a cent.
You sit and leaf through your favorite book,
And after you tear her into shreds for some reason.
You go to the kitchen on the autopilot,
As soon as you torn your nose from the sofa.
The tired mother returned from work-
She said she bought a ticket to the clearing.

You look at these pines
You look at this sky
You catch these stars
As if I had never been here.
You traveled a lot around the world
But one wound in the soul
Every year, every summer
You go to your native clearing

You look out the window, everything takes place by:
Trees, houses, city concerns.
You leave with awe to your beloved camp
And immediately notes appear in the soul.
You look here even to the world differently,
You’ve starting to live here again
All feelings, all thoughts become a word,
I love, you only understand this here.

You look at these pines
You look at this sky
You catch these stars
As if I had never been here.
You traveled a lot around the world
But one wound in the soul
Every year, every summer
You go to your native clearing

Frequent ones fly here like minutes,
Here time flies that you will not have time for him,
And suddenly an ill -fated morning comes,
You are leaving, you don't believe it.
You are sitting with a girl, in your eyes of your tears,
You sit, as if a complete world of a bathhouse.
You take a guitar, play chords,
And you devote your song to the clearing.

You look at these pines
You look at this sky
You catch these stars
As if I had never been here.
You traveled a lot around the world
But one wound in the soul
Every year, every summer
You go to your native clearing