Текст песни Синяя птица - Цветные звуки

And that song about love
Not obligatory advertising.
Colored sounds catch
With you we do not always know how .

prospect :
Color changing night and day,
And there , perhaps , the color of the alarm .
And love is color and shade.
His warmth, his burns.

His , trifling in appearance,
The screaming view omissions .
Why was he thrown and forgotten ,
One yellow leaf to a stop ?

prospect :

As a bright sound in the silence of the night ,
When the name of someone timidly .
My love you seek out ,
And call her softly .

prospect :