Текст песни Крик сыча - Парад планет

somewhere not in our solar system
and somewhere on the Milky Way, Baptny Virgin
there are hundreds of thousands of planets
As if on the edge of the berry bouquet

On your palms, the colors of space
I resemble Daimos and Phobos
satellites accommodate accuracy around you
with them and i

You hold in your hands
Tens of thousands of planets
Tens of thousands of planets

High in the clouds
The dawn will come
Purple Dawn (inheriest dawn)

in the summer we collected blueberries
Jumping with a bush on a bush, tired wildly
You imagined that berries are planets
Running to face, enjoying the moment

On your palms, the colors of space
I resemble Daimos and Phobos
satellites accommodate accuracy around you
with them and i

Capo 5 am with
chorus am with eat