Текст песни Вета Лета - Солнцу махни рукой

I am delirious for the constellation of the sea.
stumbling fatigue.
sleep
Returns to my city.
captivity.
The inability to be there
where is he

Wandering in heaven.
Crying glass city.
Want to give you
A heart. Autumn cold
Kunting shoulders in fur,
Hides his hands into the gloves.
Streets of wet, run
Continuous. Hide-and-seek"
In the holds of other people's yard
Together with fate playing.
Warm day on cover -
Whispering: Winter is not angry
Will we have with you.
Sun gravel with hand.