Текст песни Новосельцев Олег - Клён

Over the land of heaven
Heap ripples.
Like brides' veils -
There is a strand of clouds.
Doesn't sleep on earth
Lonely maple
Stands by the river
In love with the cloud.

How far away
Up the path.
And the river flows -
Yes, not into the clouds ...
To the river with your hand -
Just submit,
But with a river of peace
You can't see the maple.

And the winds above it,
All the robbers
Guarding the sutra
The sky is free.
Only given to them
Like, open spaces to see! ..
Cloud one
Soars high.

And to see him -
Somewhere by the river
It hurts alone
Maple from longing.
He stands in the branches
Stretched out in height,
Nightingale songs
Sends hundreds of miles.

And the winds - to attack,
Do not give, do not take,
Zadarma f whistle
That’s just impossible!
And from all sides
They drove up the clouds
Not to see the maple
More sun ray !!

And a thunderstorm came
Sprinkle lightning
Yes prick your eyes
To remember
Those who are down there
Yes they look up
That only to ripen a thunderstorm for them! -
The sky is not for everyone! ..

... Above the land of heaven
Blue smooth ...
And former brides
Not to see again ...
And below, by a thunderstorm
Blinded by evil
Coiled nest
Covering maple