Текст песни Комната 56 - Нету солнца, нету ритма

It is better to get out in time
With this storm of passions
Once will not collect the bones.
There is no way of retreat
Fine thread
Once will not stop.
Without longing, without a doubt
These mountains torment
Very soon he will drop out of the hands
Scattered in the wind
As ice melts
And leave the interrupted flight

No sun, there's no rhythm
There is a song, it will be seen
What should we do
In this whirlwind of white clouds
No sun, there's no rhythm
There is a song, it will be seen
What do we do in this white dance about love.

It is better to get out in time
From this storm of passions
While waiting for better news
There is no way of retreat
Fine thread
Once will not stop

No sun, there's no rhythm
There is a song, it will be seen
What should we do
In this whirlwind of white clouds
No sun, there's no rhythm
There is a song, it will be seen
What do we do in this white dance about love.