Текст песни Чудак с жёлтых равнин - На мели.

Let us for a meeting will provide quiet steps
Drown out the noise in the hallway,
Parted and tear everything apart,
And will talk to each other too complex.

Parted February. We will remember
As seen off with you sleepless nights .
Dawn of time before the storm,
The air is filled with the weight of our words and emptiness.

Last morning. As if we were running from one another ,
As if the wind at your back , and the clouds in a circle,
As if all the old , we are looking at them from below ,
Do not shake hands , the last time in his life .

Cold thunderstorm . Closed eyes . Mentally go back .
Paintings without canvas art or true heart breaks .

Green Park , well, except the memories of the road .
Stamps on envelopes, and at their desks as small children ,
We understood what was happening, that we have not ,
But it was easier to go to a dead end, and close the sky overhead .

Succumb . And do not fight against their will.
Climb . But if the ship covers waves.
And all the luggage has long thrown into the sea.
We changed phrases, as if in a quarrel .

As if the gulf between us in the void.
We fall down , hoping that naberёm height.
With every meter , flooding the black shadows.
The Latter. The First. no one else to fight .
we broke.