Текст песни Би-2 - Ее глаза на звезды не похожи

Her eyes are different from the stars
In them a moth beats a living fire.
Another ordinary evening lived
And with her he is different every time.

Her reproaches are the messengers of coolness
Like grass cut in August
And even in her words not a bit of truth,
She is divinely right.

Somewhere angels shout:
"Sorry, goodbye".
The soul melts like a candle.
Sadness spilled over my heart:
I am forever yours, you are a draw.

Her radiance overshadows the sun
And the blood freezes in her shadow.
Such happiness is expensive.
A crown, from nowhere.

Any jack in her big deck
Falls like a victim of jealousy blind.
She is alone and leaves me
A long beaten path.

Somewhere angels shout:
"Sorry, goodbye".
The soul melts like a candle.
Sadness spilled over my heart:
I am forever yours, you are a draw.