Текст песни Скади. Струны покрываются инеем - Сорочьи горы

Our short, strange conversations
Soon run out - not summer last forever ...
Melt clubs strawberry Sorochyi mountains
Aloe Sun wants to roll down the hill.

At dusk the air knits, and a voice - deeper.
Our campfire asleep is about to wake up.
With mug of strong tea will not be worse.
In the bush - you see? - The sun, like a bird beating.

The slopes are steep trails intertwined.
Even in the shade of acacia trees warm and stuffy.
You gave me his hand - well, we're even -
I'm like a child you'll be obedient.

Darkness looms quietly and carefully,
Peace to pieces by the fire narrows.
& quot; You can even sip? & quot; - & Quot; Yes, of course, can be & quot; ...
Song interleaves the silence of the night.