Текст песни Борис Гребенщиков - Не Было Такой

I know one song
flies without touching the ground;
Summer won't burn her
January will not cool;
Do you want to scold her
do you want praise -
But it was not and will not be.

I know one song
It tastes like fire
Tried again
Will not forget
Only strength would be enough
Himself to return this gift
It was not and will not be.

And in the dark alleys
Angels weave lace
And all my words are washed away by the rain;
And echoed in silence
Barely:
"My beloved, let us make our way ..."

So be it: Yes means yes;
From going to the bottom does not wane;
And in the sky above me is the same star;
There was no other and never will be.