Текст песни Сола Монова - А над городом ночь

and the city - night , and some inexperienced god
laid his cards and waiting , who will be praying
cards lie [ map lie forty thousand centuries ]
the city sleeps , and so beautiful sleeping face

and the city - we [ at some its floor ]
we are at the level of God, but we are not disclosed as maps
a city as old as any earthly cliche
monumental city strung along the axis of Descartes

and the city - night ...

and the city - god, he does not believe in the canons of Sciences
he kings between the fingers spinning vёrtko
city ​​of old, he - just a creature of the earth
and any earthly one becomes dead

and the city we take your floors
and we want to believe in something that just does not falsely
the two of us , we trust each other and live
because the town with God is not yet developed ...

and the city - day ...