Текст песни Бен Ганн - Небо молчало

I asked hopefully looking at the sky
Hey, you with the clouds of blue
Why shoot me in person
If he is not a bastard and not terminally ill

But the sky was silent covered with gunpowder, heap
Flying projectiles keeper turned gray hair,
And the sky is not dokrichishsya voice, voice
I took and planted on a cloud all, all

A hot bullet - black fat flies
All stuck hot fat flies
Mom your son is absolutely not boesposoben
Another fly and it is absolutely free

But the sky was silent covered with gunpowder, heap
Flying projectiles keeper turned gray hair,
And the sky is not dokrichishsya voice, voice
I took and planted on a cloud all, all