Текст песни Утро над Вавилоном - Реки Вавилона

Were the river Amur were Siberian jungle
And love was 3 seconds, believe.
And to break the crystal I flew sad,
After all, in the final analysis - all leading to death.

I came straight from the clouds, wings folded a diamond,
A burning pain over the entire planet in the eyes.
Angelitsa tired as I did not calculated,
With no roads to the golden age.

Fireflies, missiles, subtle lights
They saw off into the distance and gave me the flame.
Do not go is not the Crimea, not Rome, and when we said good-bye to him
It was quiet and my voice disappeared in the fog.

Equivalent opinion unborn genius,
Echoes of evil, the nature of the trap -
This is the age elusive beast hungry and barking
Heart to shreds tearing seasons.

Heart breaks - do not regret it in the center of the city distant,!
Where is the subway people waiting for refugee rubles paper.
We ourselves are not local, helicopters heaven,
Carries away his daughter to a land where it's not important ...