Текст песни Встреча рыбы - Зори

Do you hear the creaking,
It is the heart, like the sand in it.
Your friend has run away with the other,
Well, let.
And it seems to me that this sadness
Once all the same end.
This sadness
It causes the heart to beat with his hand on the glass.
But years later, without any reasons
A hand suddenly covered with a thousand cracks,
A glass is covered with network of wrinkles.
We are not Estonians from fairy tales to wait until the end,
When the sky turns a roller ground into dust.
We'll go this way to the crown,
As if Russian in the film,
Leaving in the mud.

Hold the hand of his shoulder,
Hide your eyes under the fringe,
While the lack of hair.
Your friend has run away with the other,
Well, let.
After all, you know exactly what it is not serious.
Roll out the dough, you just hold on,
There is sorrow and joy sweet cake.
And when a sore trick or treat,
Palms themselves embrace
of who the longest road.