Lyrics Нестандартный вариант - Зеленый Луг

Green meadow

Write, Mom, how are you on the sly there
How is your health? Do not be rude to you, old man Ivan?
If so, you tell him, I will soon
For every your tears in the answer will be!
Mom, everything is fine, God hears Your prayers
I'll kick the gate out of my loops
Mom, hug you so tight ... Hey !!!
Cigarettes, yes tea, yes less long days
You know, I often dream here
Our green meadow home in our native land
Our young years are barefoot
How imperceptibly hair fell from the heads
Kiss, mom! For excitement careless handwriting
Waiting for a letter, write at least a couple of lines
I thought. It would be better if you gave birth to a daughter
Signed "Your son." Proudly putting the point.

And sit down suddenly, as if suggested by a friend
Just look around at the green meadow!
To talk with someone, sad because ...
Lord, wave my hand, I'll start a confession

Without noticing the way, lead the legs forward
Driving dust to the sides on your way
Moving away from cold walls
I crucified the past, kicking a stone
It's too late to blame someone, the executioner himself
The sky is enough to bluish, cry
God forbid those stars through steel rods
Wait for the rain to wash our faces are not alive
And there is no joy of that, everything seemed different there
There is a road and from the sole stone jumps
Such a will ... Olya, I remembered suddenly
And who am I there? Brother? Friend? Spouse?
And here again forward, again from scratch ...
There is no longer sand - the earth turns green
Chicks graze, a shepherd dozed in the grass
Lost stone. Around the green meadow ...

And sit down suddenly, as if suggested by a friend
Just look around at the green meadow!
To talk with someone, sad because ...
Lord, wave my hand, I'll start a confession