Текст песни Остролист - Моя Молитва

I became among the fragments of summer
Look for her traces
Where the jets are played by light
On the stone near the water.
I gave me my ghost lunar
Silent silhouette.
Through days in despair madness
Keep your gift, poet.

My prayer, fly on the sky
And there find her.

My garden blooming full pain
And the smell of longing,
And on the brut
Howl at the bottom of the river.
And my friend left me,
Leaving sailing into the fog.
With fate without hiding and not rejected,
Saw the way to the gods.

My prayer, fly on the sky
And there find her.