Текст песни Eneer - Имя

In the ears can not be moved by the wind
And we do not hear their voices .
Filling the air with light ,
Sky sipelo laceration .

All that was not returned.
Pure thoughts do not bring back the past .
Remember not , erase , forget it.
Think about something , about something good .

Wind whispered , but his voice
Our sounded louder than the wind.
He lost in your hair
Colors rye, warm color.

Shout it out loud .
Cry all tears .
Pray to pray
It was not too late.