Текст песни Пикник - Стоя на этой лестнице

He sang the wind and the way was far ,
And in the sky azure butterfly flying lead

Perhaps we were lucky
Perhaps we were lucky
We have seen this , and we believe what we see today
A friend of a friend of spite
A friend of a friend of spite ...

A dance comes to an end
Our dance comes to an end
Please , lead me cold hand over his face

Ah , this path so dalek , so dalek
And in the azure sky mad flies motylek

Let us wash their rain
Let us wash their rain
There will be no mercy , Go, Go
Go, go ...