Here it is! That it is! That is my twig!
I must bring that I've found.
"You are so young, your legs are weak.
Stop, fool!" - It"s heard behind

But if I don't bring the twig
It will do someone else
And I'll be playing hide-and-seek
And bearing the cap and bells

But my legs will be stronger
If I don't wait any longer

I can do that. I'll bring it over. I will carry the day.
I'll drag my burden insofar I vanish away
But I'm afraid I have no time to finish all my plans
Because someone is constantly treading on me

The creek. The cliff. Imprudent step.
"Take care" - hyenas" sneering screams
My saving straw made water slap
I believe in her - she believes in stream

And my lungs will become gills
If a pressure my mind feels

I can do that. I'll bring it over. I will carry the day.
I'll drag my burden insofar I vanish away
But I'm afraid I have no time to finish all my plans
Because someone is constantly treading on me

"A burden of one's choice is not felt" -
My internal voice in the air jelled

I can do that. I'll bring it over. I will carry the day.
I'll drag my burden insofar I vanish away
But I'm afraid I have no time to finish all my plans
Because someone is constantly treading on me

14 июня 2002 г.