Текст песни Наталья Фаустова - Спи

Sleep, my angel is podfully,
Trees sleep, sleeping water.
From my short song
A star will take up above you.
For distant hills,
For the neighboring wall
Sleep with magic eyes
Walks with a lamp-moon.

Sleep, my angel is podfully,
The sun has gone for the sea.
Everything that will be - is not known.
All that was - then passed.
Everything comes to nothing
And goes nowhere.
Sleep my wanderer, I will sleep my Buddha.
You are one here forever

Sleep, my angel is podfully,
You still do not know evil.
You no longer hear songs -
You closed your eyes.
For distant hills
Old dream will take you.
Next, I can not be yours,
But who will be the song?
Next, I can not be yours,
But who will be the song? ...