Аня Терентьева - Он смотрит вдаль - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

He looks into the distance. If I were a little younger, I would say that “in the distant worlds”, alas, I hardly believe in this thing, but I believe in the St. Petersburg courtyards and in the far light of other people's cars that carry the light between two people - perhaps they, like they, like I loved, or maybe they have forgotten how to take it.

He looks into the distance, and I look there, not imagining where his district is. I don’t know what will be there further, whether it is given to indicate together on the open satellite cards, on the shore entering the bay, among foreigners on random frames and on the palmar lines of the Earth.

He looks into the distance, he is unlikely to see me, whether there were a long -standing or a blisor - on the back of the medal I am smarking a bird from someone's hands, everything, like the meterlynese birds: out of rudeness, I am an eternal emigrant. Penators acceptable to me - all where the game is unacceptable.

He looks into the distance, with a premonition is awakened, as a slowly sneaking up an enemy ... not about me. About something worse. After all, he is not yet familiar with me. So you feel not a kindred soul, but your own in someone else who looks into the distance, and the scars of the intersections heal, lighting the light ... He knows how to live, considering the creator a little child, and being a little with him in her relationship; He knows how to be drunk in the board without wine and even after that shatter.

Today I will tell him "well, hello", and then - what will happen, what is it! Keep the Lord who returned from wanderings on their own unrealizable dreams. This happens exactly with everyone sounding in absolute silence. May my gaze not tell him anything, will not give out, not talk, not ...

Everything is fine, everything is right, while he is looking into the distance, not knowing about me.