Текст песни Телевизор - Дальний Восток

Steeped in alpine bogs dawn
Stolen by the red snow.
Splashing quiet what is not ,
And he composes hymns to the gods .
Oak trunk shows fortress
Woodpeckers from distant edges .
Snow cap top small -
We will replace it .

Rosa smiling white winds
And penoyu splashing wave .
The grass is not happy - the mountains, mountain ,
She was born on earth .
Steel - steel , bare - paradise ;
There is no need scales .
If you hear , not cleaned
Hands from the first dew .
Not cleaned ...