Текст песни Свободный График - Гербарий

Herbarium

I'm burning calendar leaves
when I want to leave
where the summer dawn is
will help you find yourself

life replaces the sun with a lamp
and turns off the lights too often
I know how to get home
but it takes too many years

product of burning favorite plants
to inhale furiously through the nostrils of time
the cycle of natural transformations is completed
and it’s somehow scary to fly away with the smoke

when we find you among the fallen leaves
and it’s too late and absurd to reproach
let's take the herbarium from your cold brush
it will be easier to remember the departed

you waited for spring probably in vain
because you can’t crawl to her
the last snow of February
wanted to take it with me

stolen sun in winter
because the lights go out too often
I know you can come back to us
the smoke of a fire, the flow of rivers

product of burning favorite plants
to inhale furiously through the nostrils of time
the cycle of natural transformations is completed
and it’s somehow scary to fly away with the smoke

when we find you among the fallen leaves
and it’s too late and absurd to reproach
let's take the herbarium from your cold brush
it will be easier to remember the departed