Эйприл - В огоньки
текст песни

My spring is always inside,
Green, ringing, fragile
A hot beam into amber
Past the meat grinder of life

she is not a leader, not a prisoner
there are mischievous people behind her
from the dusk to spring
rush to the lights

Moving by inertia
Through the icy crust
Spring sings with me in third,
resolving any dissonance

let them dress in emerald
home towns
from the winter cold spring
strives for the lights

And the song strives to flutter,
And the chicks started singing
Hold it, I give you my spring
Forever
yours
April