Текст песни Селина Плейс - Призрачный Город

A deserted house, creaking door,
The gate open, the wind in the leaves;
Now I'm here with you, believe me
Not only in thoughts.

Cool breeze, the moonlight
Play ghostly shadows;
Closing my eyes, I go into the light,
The night is filled with steps.

I am here in itself,
Is full of them;
Steps bridge, river,
The cold autumn water.

So quiet, slept paint
Noiseless drops on the pavement;
Silent drop on the asphalt,
Silent straw.

On the roof full of pale stars,
So high, not knowing the measure;
I'm here again in the arms of dreams,
Grave in the hundreds of thousands of roses.

Radiance in millions of stars,
Twinkling billion Suns
And the ashes of perishable ...