Корабельные сосны - Корабельные сосны - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Recently I was afraid to become a strong, confident tree, to take root in the soil of calm, but now I’m used to thinking that I’m not afraid, I’ve learned to console myself with what I’ve done and believe in what I still want to do. But behind the convenient dialectic of letters put together in sentences, I was hardly any closer to understanding the huge forest in my own head. I get lost there, slightly going beyond the well-trodden paths, just like at the time when I still hoped to find a book that would tell me how to live.

Among the thousands of quaint, beautiful pines in the forest, I carefully look for only straight, strong, tall ones, so that I can proudly call them ship trees. And I cut down every find and proudly call it a creation. and I proudly call this cruel conveyor belt creativity.

But on the soil of timid, shaking hands, weak seeds of knowledge and understanding of oneself sprouted much better, but can I love something without understanding?