Текст песни Маркус Лёгкий - Под куполом ночным

Under the dome of the sky

I remember the morning haze, I remember the beauty
Dawn mist, cold darkness
The freshness of the morning, grass flowers, water
The smell of bonfires, where they burn the heat
I remember the blanket, the mother of the warmth of home comfort
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I remember the first friends miss those days
When I opened the doors of the world itself
I look at the sky, ocean countless stars
I went over the bridge, and now it's broken bridge
I remember I was little and tears zadyhalsyaot
When I am seen hatred, fists and callous
For what we are born
Inhaling cigarette smoke or leave their mark?
I do not know, but it is better to forgive and not blame all the people
What was the soul of stone and fiercely hated.

We are under tremendous
 dome night
cold stars
Something so bound
I forgot about everything
and froze