Текст песни BAROCAMERA - Дочери Мраморной Осени

MARBLE DAUGHTERS IN AUTUMN

He understood - he gestured
But, pretending not to notice,
He catches the movement arrows hours,
Hoping that time a little tolerate

But time is short, the time in the morning
Colorless rain turns into marble.
He already knows - it's time to come
At night, sit by the extinguished lamp

Daughters marble autumn
Destroy it again ...

Every day, he meets people,
The running somewhere behind his own shadow,
But the shadow escapes, shade stronger -
She is best known laws of motion.

He himself chose another game -
Back in the rain to turn the white marble,
To try to turn back time,
Once asleep at the extinguished lamp

Daughters marble autumn
Destroy it again ...