Текст песни Белая Гвардия - Индия

I'll come, I just stayed on the road.
Here the snow. And marginal. Extreme. And I'm on the edge.
It's all repeat that paradise nowhere to be found.
And everything else. I like staying in paradise.

There is very warm. There are no capes and coats.
There are hiding in the bush hut flexible vines.
There's a girl in a sari like flower buds.
And many, many secrets of the ocean stores.

There's so close to the sun, and therefore brighter light.
There's a bevy of silver fish playing at her feet.
And all that I knew about God, there comes to naught,
And in each silver fish dancing God.

There's the smell of sandalwood, and you can walk barefoot.
Other constellations weave heavenly canopy.
There was all smiles, as if you're with each sign.
And it seems every street shop miracles.

There go the elephants, monkeys walk on the roofs,
Honking cars, cows wander slowly.
Magic flute plays lilac Krishna
And the gopis dance. And very freely breathing.

I just lived. I went down the stairs,
Looked like dozing under the palms old rock,
How hard in the fields every day rises rice,
How easily broken ripe coconut onto the ground.

There's a young man repairing heavy wet network
Swaying of the boat, and the air from the heat, shaking,
For kite air along the shore children run ...
There you learn to live as they are, according to the laws of the soul.

As a wise old men are silent temples,
Respectfully froze century at the foot of it.
There are steps stones covered deep scars,
There are shadows of the dead, Come, and the shadows of the living.

And I'm at the foot - Captive three dimensions,
With travel bag, full of hope and loss,
Inside the virtuous circle of births and deaths,
And you want to get out of the circle, and here it is the door ...

And the feeling is that I've been there once,
As if all of this, all of this in the blood.
I just sat and listened to the sounds of the sunset,
There's everything speaks of love, and love is silent.

The strings of a sitar slides swarthy muse.
Bracelets Rings. Unearthly radiance eye.
And I want to cry. And open the floodgates.
You are eternal. You're all in the palm of your hand. You are here and now.

I'm waiting for you there. Under the vines. In the arch station.
We'll go into town on a rickshaw, we will not be in a hurry.
Forget all that now I've told you,
Words are useless, colorless ... You just breathe ...