Текст песни АукцЫон - Сынок

Sonny call, sonny wine
Gone and became the moon
And the daughter-shadow - sits like a shadow,
Sits with me - watches over me.

I myself am melancholy, a tear flowed down
Into a glass river on the wall
Down the back like snow.

In my speeches, the fascist shouted:
The East is my eyes.
Sonny wine went to the cinema, -
Bring it back!

The storm came to lick my eyes
And my dreams are running back
On the wall, on the back
Like snow.

Grow, grow, without joy,
Blossom, bloom, without maturity.
Sadness, sadness without tenderness.

Sonny wine go home
There is no strength to wait any longer.
Knives came and taught to live
And I can't run away.

And the shadow daughter crawls all day
Into a glass-river, from hand to hand,
On the wall, on the back
Like snow.

Grow, grow, without joy,
Don't leave old age.
Fly, fly without pity.