Текст песни Сборная Союза - Мы мотыльки

On the light of the naive moth
Why hurry, why flies?
About the light of naive moth
before the blood wings will fall ...

Sometimes we like moths
Hurry, fly on the lights.
Sometimes we like moths
From the truth very far.
Sometimes we like moths
From the truth very far.

Candle burns, flickering lights,
But you are not a fire with hand!
You look - moth burns
Behind the light, adopting fire ...

Sometimes we like moths
Hurry, fly on the lights.
Sometimes we like moths
From the truth very far.
Sometimes we like moths
From the truth very far.

..... again chorus ....