Текст песни Планка - Розовые птицы

Woe on the mountain, under a mountain of two cities
First out of the fire, and the second from the cold
None of them will be you and me
We are so proud.
On the ground, burning flame of a cold
On the ground, it is not wanted,
And happiness in heaven wants you to set fire
Just do not fly there ...

chorus:
pink bird cried briefly
pink bird burned and fell
thought that the sun, and there in heaven hole
from her heavenly light dripping on us.
(2 times)

while to a red house and destroyed
nobody heard me crying on headphones
quietly take your time I'll listen to myself
you do not rush me.
You can best believe that everything will turn
bird will fly away and then come round
a dream of a lifetime and then insomnia

Chorus 2 times.