Текст песни А.Буддинский - Секрет мироздания

I loved the moon ,
        and often , at night ,
                All Soul poured out in front of her .
Talk, talk -
        She was silent for a cute ,
                And it facilitates the burden of sad days .
But once,
        leaving me with a nostalgic ,
                She disappeared with rightful place .
How is that ?!
        In the sky - hole - empty
                Whitish lumpy , sticky dough .

With evil
        or for the sake of curiosity ,
                - I climbed up to the roof and looked into the hole ...
And I saw
        what's going on .
                And no this is not mentioned .

( Approximately 1989 . In 2011 there was a little corrected and melody )