Текст песни Dень и Ночь - С чистого листа

Patiently one hundred thousand tons of trotyl in the heart
Think. We go under the ice take off to the wind
We will reveal all the marins of the seas and oceans
Silent ... then we needed so

We grow up and at the same time
We lose the liberty of madness,
Buffints spirit and liberalness,
And tired of old topics
Finding the shelter among the former walls
Forgotten books, cups of tea
For the same life is not bored.

Hurts in my chest reactor beating
Quietly short sigh game
We go to the sky
On wires and through the Internet
Start button fused to the limit

Words N. Bekkulova / M. Zverv
Music M. Zverrev