Текст песни Юлия Митько - Шарик голубой

Ball blue

The accursed soul is lost in the song,
Lost in the music where the words are
And I wander across the sky, and a strange one is heard,
Strange, strange human rumor.

The ball is blue, inflatable, inflatable,
Where is love without fiction?
The ball is blue, my God, my God,
How did I endure this?

May the future not stop events
Let the faces of friends flicker in succession
I'm soaring, I'm in the sky, I'm an airy line,
Nothing can happen to me.

The ball is blue, inflatable, inflatable,
Where is love without fiction?
The ball is blue, my God, my God,
How did I endure this?

2006