Текст песни Star Ice - Весенний вечер

A little flame burns in the fireplace
And the shadows lurk in the corners.
There is no peace at all,
And fear is pulsating in the heart.

Your duke is calm and cheerful -
Like the evening that sleeps outside the window
But your world is insane and cramped
Embraced by the sunset fire.

The soul hid like a mouse.
Embarrassingly downcast,
You whisper to him barely audible:
"Here is your wine, Monsignor."

Rubies flickering alarmingly
On the damned ancient ring
And the pain is as deep as a quagmire
And scary - what will happen in the end? ..

Two white grains - how simple
Dissolve them in dark wine
And that’s it. Turning late
But how now to live with it ?!

How to live, trampling honor and pride,
How to endure pain and shame?
Broken glass, clear voice:
"Do not drink wine, Monsignor!"