Текст песни Вера Вотинцева - Я не web-мастер

Do you know the news? I am now drawing!
(Similarly, a torrential rain happens ...)
... From the tears that have been invented in vain,
From favorite songs one,
From scraps of dreams and just images -
Without any labor -
The result was a marvelous picture ...
Bravo "Photoshop", gentlemen!

He pulls a draft from the corridor,
Where dark hang clothes.
In a sunny space monitor
homeless sad angels. (I'm not web-master ...)
I - a scientist views luminary -
I shake myself to "step back" button (I'm not web-master)
I'm not web-master - I'm just a fairy, ya-ya-ya,
With devils watchful eyes ...

And as long as devils dancing, dancing in the eyes -
Vague colored mirages all shuffle, shuffle them,
All paint, silly, drawing
Fragile invented life ...

But I'm not web-master - I'm just a fairy,
I - not the Lord, God, I'm not web-master ...

I'm not web-master, I just ...