Текст песни Александр Фролов - Тик-так

We are like a book without pages
The river bed without wedge flightless birds,
In the struggle for peace with him, we are conducting the war,
To float to the top - down to the bottom.

We are looking for the shadows in the dark.
We are building sand castles in the water.
Pletёm snare strands of words and numbers,
To catch them in a secret meaning.

Scat day on the horizon,
The night opened its leaky umbrella.
Life stops here and there,
A wall clock - tick tock - go.

We look at a candle flame,
He charms us, because he is nobody.
In his boundless thirst to possess
We change for the good grace.

Thickens while resin.
Everyone is waiting for us oblivion and darkness.
The King and the Beggar, a righteous man and a rogue,
We are all equal when we are called.

Sliding night horizon.
Once again the sun sensor appeared in the sky.
Sparkling sea emerald.
A wall clock - tick tock - go.

(Alexander Frolov)