Текст песни колокол - Настроение

Suddenly the river overflows ,
Bury church, apple trees , fences ,
And the sound of bells from the water way
With the soul has finished talking .

Fog creeping - as the wily old thief ,
Tighten in a soft cocoon charm
And throw in the midnight star nonsense,
Hung me someone else's fault .

The palms will light up in the dark,
Lit up on the intensity of the fingers ,
And I'll go light on the water
By timidly played in childhood waltz ...