Текст песни Мимо Проходили - Тише вечер

Boring whirlwind, flying away into the distance
Gray embroidery outside sadness

I push down on the edge of the hand
To plunging into the abyss of a whirlwind
The mad dance decaying
Circling, circling, circling, circling
I prosyplyus dust, become the brightest cloud
Silent light emptiness
Who knows, perhaps it is easier to be happy
When you wind blows over the other?
Who knows, perhaps it is easier to be happy
When you wind blows over the other?

Hush. Evening.
Soon candles
Shadow forced to dance
Someone is sleeping peacefully
Someone waiting for the light flows
Summer
The viscous city noise drowns
Toli Toli rustling ringing
This sound intoxicated by
The city sleeps.
The city sleeps.
The city sleeps.

I push down on the edge of the hand
You'll leave the joy and sadness
Waving your arms, flying over the house
I'm just your little pity
And you remain standing on the edge of the abyss
But take a step, no more thy strength
You just waiting and looking after with the hope
That I fly with him asked
You just waiting and looking after with the hope
That I fly with him asked

Hush. Evening.
Soon candles
Shadow forced to dance
Someone is sleeping peacefully
Someone waiting for the light flows
Summer
The viscous city noise drowns
Toli Toli rustling ringing
This sound intoxicated by
The city sleeps.
The city sleeps.
The city sleeps.

Sleepy vortex.
Flows.
attracts
Across the pulse size.
Do not worry.
Only steps.
Heart rhythm and convulsions
Equally simple.
Equally simple.