Текст песни Категория Состояния - Необитаемый остров

Our first day on that deserted beach
It was the last day in eternal fuss.
Everything is simple - now we are lying in the shadows,
Dreaming weekdays in the sea clean.

Everything is very simple - oranges, stars.
Down area, traffic jams, numbers.
We are about one sore - too late
They came here, so much was in vain.

Nothing needs. Waves, wind
Everyone will do what you need, everyone will give.
First we only floated as children -
We will not be brought home adults!

On joy, finally free,
Screaming: "Sky, hey, we are your children!"
There were the most beautiful sunrises
There was no old age, no death.

And we forgave everyone who offended us
Forgivers everyone, each other except.
And no one has seen two of us.
Doors open, only empty in the house.