Текст песни Гребенщик - Всё это люби

You asked: “Why
Apples to collect?
After all, you can every day
One by one to pluck
Cut in half
Taste the flavor
Cut in half. "

Your voice was tender
And I thought about an empty bucket
About where the rustle
And that your eyes are already in me
Your eyes

I feel you
Your wishes
But not always ready at once
Reply
Soul touch
Forgive me
Souls

Apple we tore
From your beloved Earth
It started to rain, thunderstorm
You whispered:
“Love it all!”
You whispered
"This is love!"