Текст песни Александр Юрпалов - Вороны

Flew crows circled black
Over thy head a young, rebellious.
Waved his wings in the sky ruptured,
Wall became doomed, and where so much of.

Chorus:
Crows, ravens, crows
Flew crows circled black
Crows, ravens, crows
They waved wings and where so much of their.

Mixing the sky with sinful earth
In the dance of lust, unshaven men.
And in the circle dancing darling, all learned about the pain
Yes barefoot, but the glass broken.

Chorus.

But suddenly from behind cover
Someone in a pack shot,
About this savior
Dove and thoughts.
Frightened crows,
Scattered to the sides
And life - a copper penny,
A tear rolled down under his feet.

Chorus.