Текст песни минус - Чёрные вороны

Burning cold wind
And the sun asks for tears
Why do I love? I do not know,
Why did they invent love?

Black crows,
hear my moans
like music.
black crows,
we have known each other for so long
which spring.
And their dance is like
on the whirlwinds of fallen souls,
Black crows,
cover the sun and hide from the water from heaven.
They see everything from above, they are the keepers of other worlds,
They will tell the wind, their flight is so similar to the black whirlwind of crazy years ... They come in dreams, they are a totem, a black raven, what can you tell me now.