Мельница - Крапива
текст песни

Nettle
Field log wormwood wormwood
Your mouth is full of words, but you can’t say the main thing
Wingless hands, nothing to hug
Roll on, my poisoned apple
Nettle - wild crap grass
Words fly into your mouth like bees
The empty sleeve under the wing burns a little
She's all lying - wild rubbish grass
It’s a pity, it’s not a pity, if only we could live and not grieve
Grandfather and woman, king and queen are sitting
Oh, swan children, who are you born into?
Nettle, wormwood, golden on white
Nettle - wild crap grass
Words fly into your mouth like bees
The empty sleeve under the wing burns a little
She's all lying - wild rubbish grass
Summer swan leaves meadow forest
Swan crane and lioness tit
Word for word, but the main thing can’t be said
In the morning, nettle dreams of tears
Give me some nettle water to drink
Nettle - wild crap grass
Words fly into your mouth like bees
The wing burns a little from under the sleeve
She's all lying, she's all lying -
Wild rubbish, wild rubbish
Nettle - wild crap grass
Nettle - wild crap grass
Nettle - wild crap grass