Sakura - Бес Солнца
текст песни

Where is the lost paradise, where the edge is abyss,
If letters and poems that they wrote by hand,
Unanswered this summer, without a return?
Thousands of love were equal to zero
And they cannot be found by winter, because halfway to the goal
And instead of snowy snow

But every time if a quiet hour
Or the day of the closed doors and windows,
Waking up sometimes, you are used to praying only when
When you feel bad

Here, where all one on one
They lost to ourselves ...
Where is smoke in the clouds
Where are the birds in the hands
Here, where people are for love
Without looking, they changed
Empty words for gunpowder in trunks

Without understanding how to take off, it remains to watch
How crooked wires dissect cities
And the hurricane imperceptibly clouds will become
Chain of crazy nights for white doctors
There was no body and no
Neither molecules nor planets
Who are you? Where are you?

But every time if a quiet hour
Or the day of the closed doors and windows,
Waking up sometimes, you are used to praying only when
When you feel bad

Of those you haven't met
No one has noticed
You during fright
When your "I" killed each other ...