Текст песни Волчица и пряности II - Медовый закат

Like a sigh, sipped from the lips, the sunset is quietly poured,
Through the forests, the emerald dreams are sickly sliding.
When, having shook off the remotement, we will rush into the light,
We will be able to find his intention of the set of dreams and hopes:
He is hidden in the future, to which we walked for so long.

Hand feed - I will not let go.
Where does fate lead? It's not terrible to us.
I'll tell you about the palaces of ice and kings
For a long time, their riddles ...
Learn legends
And I will apply, forget about everything.