Текст песни Скомороший Бунт - Жаворонок

There's a candle burning, string buzzing there,
Bad weather was singing outside the window.
Awake dream, half asleep waiting
And in my dreams flew over the rain.

Above the rain fly, the clouds dispersed,
Lark name: flies,
Tell us where he was, whether on the seventh heaven,
Where fiction into reality where Heaven?

In the paradise lost is a white tower
the door is not closed on him, the light in the windows.
Come on, strange, desirable in the gardens,
Where white apple eternal color.

Relax by vvolyushku no easy dolyushki,
And human goryushko, and then
Lark prophetic release with news
In the city, sleep eternal sleep beneath the ice.

There's a candle burning, string buzzing there,
Bad weather sang in touch!
But in my dreams fly, the clouds dispersed,
Lark name: Arrives!