Текст песни Зеленая Мята - Белая луна

The circle is vicious, mathematically accurate,
That my life is back to the beginning.
Again, the same autumn, dark red braids
And I'm standing in the same berth.

What are you whispering, white moon?
And what do you desire?
And the sun, why do you need water
At such a great distance?
What are you crying, white moon?
And whose are you waiting for repentance?
Soon, the sun, the sun soon, soon the sun will melt and we ..

The leaves fell off, and legends composed
Only those who did not return.
We only were we hand broken,
And every thought that does not sag ... but just did not wake up ...

The circle is vicious, mathematically accurate,
That my life is back to the beginning.
But the sun woke up, the sun smiled on me
Nothing burns, life went on.

What are you whispering, white moon?
And what do you desire?
And the sun, why do you need water
At such a great distance?
What are you crying, white moon?
And whose are you waiting for repentance?
Sun Soon, soon the sun soon the sun will melt and we do not die .. but ...