Текст песни Coma - Пурпурное вино

Broken in Dryazg glass night rain on asphalt dust
And the remnants of the clothes wrapped in the Victory flags are wicked.
Paying our closer, that there would be no frown and hard on the morning,
You spare on the emptiness of your smile to you bridge.
It is warm for the two-layer window extinguishable lights,
And you all go and go under the squeak curtains of the storm with love,
Switching another song, and it does not get bored, it's cool.
After all, every step is like another step in infinity,
Which ends the perpetual fire of the beacon that you lit for me in this world.