Текст песни Башмачок Элли - Слепой художник

Or fog or darkness :
Two out of the room.
It seems , the wind went mad ,
It seems that time in a coma forever you .
Only pictures and debts ,
Do not you dare lie to .
Just try ,
Just try ,
Just try -
You like crayons .
Or eyes , or nerves .
Athena language will bring to Rome .
Sun itself chooses victims
Sun itself chooses favorite .
And the rest is in darkness .
Only a fool would want to live in the winter .
Light chooses ,
Light chooses ,
Light remains in darkness .
Blind artist - God in prison .