- Жанр
- Психоделический рок
- Лицензия
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- Альбом
- Trip
- Студия
- Студия творческого центра А.Бочко
- Текст
- 1. I saw a land, savage land
Highest mountains reaching the stars
Far above floating by
Constellations unknown, unexplored
Savage land, on the sand
There are tracks of mysterious beasts
Take a step on the land
Try get lost in its darkest woods
Tender shades luring me
Asking me to slumber in peace
See the dreams, sweetest fibs
Under trees of enormous height
2. Clouds soft and shy tracing sky
Over island’s elusive shores
Fade away from the gaze
Every wonderer’s casting down eyes
Cheating you, never true
Like horizon’s unreachable line
Magic isle, distant isle
Praised in legends but never explored
Take me to this land
Lead me through my cares
(Whisper) Savage land, on the sand there are tracks of mysterious beasts
Take a step on the land and get lost in its darkest woods
See the constellations unknown and trees of enormous height
You can never get there, there’s no map and there can be no compass to lead you there…
Take me to this land
Lead me through my cares
There’s no map to show you the way
There’s no compass to lead you there
Your ship will get into storm
It’s losing its course