Текст песни Чёрный рынок - 07 - Они никому

Not silent holiday,
How many poems and songs ,
What magical colors ,
But it is too small for two people .

This flight over the sea ,
Without banks and land.
They were not allowed to enter the city ,
And it is to them , and so do not need .

They will not reach boom
Drunken clowns horned ,
They do nothing ,
Too strong their armor .

Who have experienced a rose
He throws in the fire as a witch ,
Who stabbed nails
In the palm of red copper .

Actors played the play ,
In the hall lights went out ,
And I did not get up from the chair ,
I did not clear.

They will not tell anyone ,
As they unravel the mystery ,
They were not scary
Fall from a height onto the rocks .
2 times.