Текст песни Дельфин - 01 - Рябиновые птицы

Snow falls on your palms.
The silvery tale of January.
I made my escape in your sorrow.
Forgive me.

I now live in your love.
In the warm sun of our best days
If it's hard
Say my name, a flock of bullfinches.

Let them fly through the clouds.
Drops of blood in the wind
Into the spilled sky of milk.
I will leave with them forever.

In the summer silk of the silence of the moon.
Above you the stars will sparkle fire.
With a snow-white spark from a height, I will fall.
Submit your palm.