Текст песни Лаурэлиндэ - Плачет небо

So crying the sky - the stars in the snow,
Swivey in the land of quiet sadness,
And the MiG sparkles eternity in the graveyard,
Sewing days unrestrained escape.

So falls from the Chela Genette -
With an inexorable long chime,
To become a thorns crown in the way,
Palm in the spikes of steel rings.

So enter the circle dealt with the death,
With the heart having driven by a sunset knife,
And in blue: "Do not, Findarato," -
At the edge of the sleep shouts powerless friend.

So the light of the candle is lost in the darkness,
Hurry to shine in the last moment,
Sumy to extend forever song -
Towed fate itself.

So sell a centetle for the day,
In the name of the fairy tales, sizo-ephemeral,
In the last fight go, laughing and believing,
With a smile on dissected lips.

So again run along the shores of the bridges.
Dressed as in white clothes,
Go to the house abandoned hope
Becoming music is not the sound of emptiness.

Go to immortality leaving light
Warm in the human palm.
So finds the appearance on the icon,
So crying the sky - stars on the snow ...