Текст песни Искусственный Свет - Циник

tsynik in my head
let the roots of the soul
He built a stone house and lived in it
He cut the wings of dreams
bright ideas fed the dogs
faith in the love of killing, tearing
but nothing he did not know

Chorus:
because in his dreams he flew the stars
just smiled and gave light
because in his dreams appeared the stars, they came to life and gave a light dream

and now draws paints fantasies
bright patterns, wonderful colors
It gives everyone hope, rainbow happiness
tsynik became a painter of spring

Chorus:
because in his dreams he flew the stars
just smiled and gave light
because in his dreams appeared the stars, they came to life and gave a light dream