Текст песни Ваня Спирит - Зола

Getting lost is with whom, who have to lose
Terrible news blows snow from head
Sweet flattery wind knocks down
And we fly together in the world of Forgotten Dreams

Scare of view you could not
My crazy world - a gray sky
Waterfall words all those who could not
Fall as lighter programs could

Ash, a whirlwind of flies
Zola for naughty games I
Taking with them you would like to
But because of the injuries I escape into the jungle again

Become a tree near the shore
And his shadow guard
And the whole struggle in these rocks
It is broken like a melancholy laugh

Hold me colleague centuries of silence
Give the mountain holiday, give me the right to vote
Sons send you to bed
Ruthlessly reversing your age band

Ash, a whirlwind of flies
Zola for naughty games I
Taking with them you would like to
But because of the injuries I escape into the jungle again