Дмитрий Бикчентаев, Юлия Зиганшина - Ноктюрн
текст песни

There will be cold at night
In the blue gloom of the window
A star is planned
The moon is planned

Water became stone
Where the wave is smoothed
A star is planned
The moon is planned

The line of the grenade fruit
Carried away like a foot
I hear a crunch came a star
And behind her stars crowd

Silence came
The light was heard by wax
I hear a crunch came the moon
And for her nobody

The boy’s neck is long
Cold in thoughts and on the forehead
That the moon came alone
And the star attracted the crowd

But now it is visible
That crispy path
On which the moon was walking
There was a star and stars crowd
And the times are leaving