Текст песни М. Башаков - Птица Феникс

When I drop a stone at a speed of speech,
Clinging bloodless tails of comets,
Time is immeasurably, and the space severely
Stretching thoughts alludes to nothing.

And the musicians in the pits criticized score,
When pouring into glasses Milky Way.
If you want to hear the music - take care of nature,
Gather your strength, raise their essence!

And Phoenix Bird wave her wings -
Each spark so much truth,
How has everything!
Phoenix wave her wing ...

Where time without love - there is space without light.
Where is the voice without a song - there is no channel of water.
A song without a dream - unless you have heard somewhere?
In her words without hope, as the gardens without singing!

Where Phoenix Bird wave her wings -
Each spark so much truth,
How has everything!
Phoenix wave her wing ...