Текст песни Вересковый мёд - Смирительная рубашка

In the sultry haze of the night is dying groan;
In shifting the candle flame is extinguished ringing;
Ringing copper heart strings sverebit temples;
The cuneiform writing of the ancient runes melts in the clouds ...

Closing my eyes, I intertwining roads of white linen!
In this network the crossroads, my only one ...
Let linked brush canvas of the life of an ordinary person of Destiny,
But the walls of silence of the night I have not a hindrance ...

For me, I have not the muscles and skeleton;
I'm like a snake through the jet moonlight;
And we'll meet you in the pre-dawn darkness,
Only the hearts of even the fight pulls everything to the ground ...

Closing my eyes, I intertwining roads of white linen!
In this network the crossroads, my only one ...
I tied his hands simple details common destiny of man,
But the walls of silence of the night I have not a hindrance ...

In the morning comes again good sanitation;
He will bring with him the bitter herbs decoction.
Again, the form will find walls, ceiling ...
I would think that the fate of the castle was hit by ...
 
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Closing my eyes, I intertwining roads of white linen!
In this network the crossroads, my only one ...
Let linked brush canvas of the life of an ordinary person of Destiny,
But the walls of silence of the night I have not a hindrance ...

Closing my eyes, I intertwining roads of white linen;
Closing my eyes, I intertwining roads of white linen!
Closing my eyes, I weave my dear ...