Текст песни Лора Бочарова - Свет далеких маяков...

Light of distant lighthouses
 floating on the foam
Absolution
crave shade.
Whether the devil catch
whether mercy -
Absolution
i had a dream.

Slipping between your fingers summer -
Flesh lighthouses, light from light,
  Only ghosts gliding along the ledges:
Holiday Surf and breezes.

Empty dreams of leaving summer.
Not given to get the planet's orbit,
  Do not move backwards or river, or years,
And does not know the blood flyback

Light of distant lighthouses - what did you do?
Silly heart soared over the abyss,
And shone, and torn, and sparks
In anticipation of their white wings! ..
Mirages are motionless in the zenith.
Where are you now, clues?
On the border of emptiness and silence
Who is stronger than you prayed, Primal? ..

Light of distant lighthouses
Was not accurate.
Drinks from the crown of the pupils
Bird night.
All suffocating loop
Quieter sounds.
... Throw open my wings,
Left-handed!

Green light from the lighthouse - from the ashes of decay.
At stake is the soul in his lap.
Quiet voice buried in the fog.
Soothe my sorrow, Unnamed!

... The light of distant lighthouses sailed the waters.
Glare fell on the walls and vaults
Without distinction, without guilt, without sorrow ...
Absolution late.

Heart no longer beats uneasily.
Absolution? .. Can not
Light of distant lighthouses was a trap.
But vows and shackles - not destroy.