Текст песни The Dartz - Яблочная песня

Over the hill
Apple of the sunset.
In the morning it will turn into ash.
The boy goes for wine
The soldiers are sleeping
And the dawn is in no hurry to change the dawn.

More than ever,
In an unfamiliar fairy tale
Angels of the night are like birds.
Soon the dawn is like water
Washes paint
With our faces astounded
With our bright faces.

May daughter
In the haze of a round dance
Be like a candle or apple juice.
Or take a breath this night
Like a diver, water
And, smiling, lie on the sand.

Apple tree color
Will tell you how by chance
In these branches the moon got lost.
Hear the dawn is playing
Callsigns of parting,
Awakenings, ending sleep.