Борис Бурдаев - Марсиане
текст песни

We will dance in the dark
Tango over the abyss
And in this terrible beauty
Kanam at speed

You are my whole body
Black lily sprouts
And forget about everything,
That these are small with wings

Chorus:
Or maybe we are Martians?
We are Martians and are waiting for salvation
You and I are Martians
From parallel measurement

There over molten grass
Two clovers will stand
And fly in a straight line
From south to north

You whisper my name
We have them in abundance
And look, when suddenly behind
These with wings will be paid

Chorus