Текст песни Оркестр Тяжёлого Блюза - Обрывки Снов

Scraps of Dreams of yesterday
Damage done to the wind
The medieval tower
Pass meter by meter
 
Echoing through the corridors
Among the formidable armor
Lost in the recesses
Stories , whose air
 
Filled with gloom and decay ,
That's extinguish candles
That's push the wall
And dreams will like eternity ,
 
Fill the world to the edge
The universe is infinite ...
But the night melts
There will come an end to carefree
 
Game bizarre fantasies living in ancient tower
Again, I try to collect the Shards of the Dreams of yesterday .
 
Andrey Kuzmin