Текст песни Белая Гвардия - С Крыши Город

From the roof of the city lights on, there was more to the city's rooftops
Rests on the railing fingers, black air ingested bitter
Voice torn at the bottom of the throat, I wanted daylight
The wind hurled a sliver on the roofs two broken silhouette

Only the gods, and only children ascended to such heights
Above the roof of the sky swirled above the sky was love
Inaccessible, ethereal, disappearing into the star cold
Ledenev alien souls, warmed asleep city

That's it, I can not see you. This maelstrom of such bottomless
Remains under the stars and unloved nevlyublenny
I am leaving on night road of spring madness
On every street unbearable feel their orphanhood