Текст песни Альвар - Босиком по небу

At least for a moment leaving all the gods of the case,
And not at the parade, and not in the canon,
In heaven dancing two ragged angel,
Breaking into the blood tambourines hand.
Wings white ashes thrown at his feet,
Patches pages pigeon books
And bare feet in a cool medley
Beat the rhythm crazy jig.

Wings ragged, colored crow.
Rhythm hold, feathered brother ragamuffin!
The song is hoarse, his throat torn -
Barefoot in the sky crazy dance.

Indecent half-naked in the sky,
That wine is hot - but from a mug.
Two fool angel trample cloud
Rattling tambourines under ditties.
Toss stars sleepy feet beads,
Like last time, the heart and dashing!
Hey, archangel enough sins to paint,
Yes, let's go to our third in the ensemble of crazies!

Wings ragged, colored crow.
Rhythm hold, feathered brother ragamuffin!
The song is hoarse, his throat torn -
Barefoot in the sky crazy dance.