Текст песни Тимур Белкин - Рыба Шторм

All disappeared only with white foam blizzard
Friends, enemies, strangers and friends,
And the storm fish swims north south
Glittering steel scales.

We die again without each other
Only on the water are not even circles,
And the storm fish swims to the north south,
Like clouds along the river bank.

We don't need to hide our smirks
And there is no need to atone for sins
And the storm fish lies at the bottom of the bottle
And composes dead poetry.

July 31, 2000