Текст песни Чайф - Твоя светлая муза

Undeterred its light muse
She does not like the copper pipes
She was not used to the hands caressing false
By Word promises fast and a lot
Remember how she comes to you
Your light muse

She was born in a small house
Where the windows looked at the gray mountains
Forecasters there lied mildly
They promised a fair wind
She believed him, she walked into your door
All muse naive

She loved so much, when the spring sun
Through the branches of spruce fell in the water
April snow that noise carries
All winter sadness instead of leaving
Dancing hands inept. She loved to look at
We are looking for a miracle

She came into the house with friends
So weird looking at liquid in the glass
She was jealous when you think about sinful
Adopting its shape until the morning remained

And in the morning you are leaving, trying not to scare
Its light muse