Текст песни Сруб - Комета

father's hand under the sun star
From eye creek bell on the floor
Pray foliage shy from sleep
Floating fears ragged hem

Without night
Three summer
It wants
comet. Yes!
But somewhere
laughs
portrait Eye
Dawn's daughter

Without night
Three summer
It wants
comet. Yes!
But somewhere
laughs
portrait Eye
Dawn's daughter

Tears sister and braid in fires
I'm sorry, my pain from salt whines
Spear to the tail in the lilac bushes
Under the light of the moon silently he sleeps

Without night
Three summer
It wants
comet. Yes!
But somewhere
laughs
portrait Eye
Dawn's daughter

Without night
Three summer
It wants
comet. Yes!
But somewhere
laughs
portrait Eye
Dawn's daughter