Текст песни Пастухов, Гордиенко - Под радужною маскою

Hm
Under the rainbow mask
Fm
Plays the sky with colors
It crushes its mass
On God's grace
Em
The water sways with duckweed
Hm
And I am fond of fate:
I have nothing to scatter
I have nothing to lose.

G
The earth repeats obsessively:
Hm
"Seek and find!"
In my mailbox
Spiders are fertile
Only one problem -
I spat into the present
Dm
You will not drag me into my house
Am
Short beeps.

I do not complain about fate
I've come to this myself
The unfinished is finished
Feather grass sways,
And so, talking with fire,
Suddenly I understand somewhere
That the wind is purple
Which road is the dust.

Bit by bit
The sky is falling in the palm of your hand
Once everything will be measured
And lies on the scales
But I live by the principle
Sheer unprincipledness
And they spin stupidly in the sky
Hourglass.