Текст песни МирТ - Смерть поет в твоих глазах

I'm looking for your garden dreams in the fog white
I walked quietly warm rain in half with snow
there over the dark water white cherry branch
bitter juice , cold juice on the lips frozen

on a silver emerald grass frost
on the palm of sadness lay stebelk wormwood
Heaven is crying without shame , tearing away a star
and over the world will sail pungent smell of late

Death sings in your eyes yunoyu a star
proud black wings flapping hidden land
I'm looking for your garden dreams in the fog white
by an unknown path , I 'm going after