Текст песни В.Бутусов и Ю-Питер - Могилы младших сестёр

Every night, when the snow falls,
Quietly lying on the window frames,
The mysterious light penetrates me,
Everything comes to life on this screen.

I hear the wind knocking at the window.
I see it in the dark beckons me.
This prayer come after me.
Heart sounds like the voice in the mist.

Prirpev:
I close my tired eyes.
I forget about the dark river.
I light candles wonderful.
I hear someone's magical voice.

Name of the rivers and seas of the name
Name of the earth, and the name of heaven,
The number of days and the number of nights,
All this is said in the book of yours.

I open the heavy door,
The wind carries me to the chariot.
I go to the graves of the sisters,
It seems as if everything I was dreaming.

Chorus:
I close my tired eyes.
I forget about the dark river.
I light candles wonderful.
I hear someone's magical voice.

I close my tired eyes.
I forget about the dark river.
I light candles wonderful.
I hear someone's magical voice.