Текст песни Мы с Айя - Полукруг

and they are with painted faces
call themselves owls
consider themselves beautiful
go to bed to sleep
and we are going to count the rain

children sat in a semicircle
of them only you are my friend

think about snow
so that any person
or even two
packed our memory in suitcases
and ran
and then we would lie on the sand for a long time
without memory
they cannot drink tea
and be silent
walk the yellow road
their shoes are rubbing their feet

the children sat in a semicircle
of them only you are my friend

and we drive around in a reserved seat
from a point on the map to a point on the map
looking out the window
how warm
and it's dark
and quiet
we turn nights into poetry
and turn poetry into a movie

children sat in a semicircle
of them only you are my friend

Lyricist: Natasha Gobs