Текст песни Лелека - Ангел

On lost clouds
Among the muddy sky
The sun beat in your hair,
And you looked down.
People there are all so small
Malls incredibly.
They pray to the gods in the head,
Trusting them with life.

And drove that turn
On which the main words shout.
All the same, everyone is not lucky.
Do not save! Save them meaningless!

But you go down sometimes
To dispel boredom.
Crumbled temples and their cities,
Your image exposing.
But at the same time you always give
Your white hand.
They smear you in mud
Through knives!

And drove that turn
On which the main words shout.
All the same, everyone is not lucky.
Do not save! Save them meaningless!

Your face is careless
And far away.
And God is not eternal
And alone.
He is so necessary
People love.
You are only glad.
You are the desire to live.

And drove that turn
On which the main words shout.
All the same, everyone is not lucky.
Do not save! Save them meaningless!