Текст песни Светлана Голубева - По крылатым мечтам

By winged dreams but not a plus, and minus
And why do so heart-rending spotlights sing
Not even killed because they will kill
And in the heart chord the strings as the choirs
What a pain which wounds
Your upholster thresholds vorogov
And my soul reduce seizures
Break exfoliate in the midst of puberty
This sweat that exists in hell
Turn into Satan il in the holy relics
It does feel any easier
A throat ligament is not nonsense, and profit
Crammed into the blood, into the dust erased
And no light that cure
Tired threads paralysis
Do not judge that run
Cool word snow
This weakness is saved
Crazy running
Wearing scars inconspicuous dress
I close my eyes and swallow curse
Under the arch pain ringing vocals
All was ready but God did not take
Empty stairway to heaven
And howls past two voices
Denude nervously survives sprouts
The smell of blood gets the crowd on the stage
Prepariruesh hill to be eaten by wolves
Fences you God, save Providence
And in the heart chord the strings as the choirs
What a pain which wounds
Your upholster thresholds vorogov
And my soul reduce seizures
A throat ligament is not nonsense but reality
Crammed into the blood in the dust erased
And no light that cure
Tired threads paralysis.