Текст песни Invierno - Она

And now nothing is a joy
And you go wherever your eyes look.
There is not only rage in my soul,
There are crowds, clouds of evil thoughts do not sleep well.

(Chorus)
We are not afraid of laws from the top
Look you, look, wait.
The roofs are white. Tree crown
Under a gray veil of the sky.
And in this pale gray abyss
The star is shining. Just one.
She's about to disappear
She is barely visible.


And only the heights beckon the roofs,
that unexplored bright, bright stars.
They cannot be understood, they cannot be heard.
How not to hear yourself.
Until you become kut and simple.


We are not afraid of laws from the top
Look you, look, wait.
The roofs are white. Tree crown
Under a gray veil of the sky.
And in this pale gray abyss
The star is shining. Just one.
She's about to disappear
She is barely visible.

And the horizon is already burning
And the clouds are full of dawn
And the sun declares imperiously
On this day, your rights,
And a golden semicircle
Rings like hundreds of hundreds of pipes
And nothing is needed anymore
Neither Her eyes, nor hands, nor lips ...