Текст песни Evan Gard - 01. Радость моя, боль моя

Every morning in my veins
streams flow along the sandy road.
Every morning, my eyes on the sky
running jib blind clouds.
And my lightning rainbow brain
sparkle poslesonnye flash.
...
Blind Heaven Blind glasses glasses ...
Wind throws you drop on the forehead ...
A jump in the puddles funny frog,
like a rainbow umbrella in front of you ...
...
I pierce the gust of wind, like Don Quixote;
I Tuu-tikki with the white hair,
I sing you a song about the summer storm,
I sing you a song about the summer storm ...
...
In light steam!
...
I endless frog on the edge of fields,
I heavenly air the child,
I have a drop of sand - into the ocean,
sand falling into the ocean
time
time
time
...
A wheel speed up my pace,
wheels and known for the score,
and the wheels are wound on time axis,
and the wheels in my head ...
And the gears in my head
forever locked away from me ...
And now more than I'll never know,
as they left creak.
And now more than I'll never know,
as they left creak.
...
This bee is dying this winter
This bee is dying this winter
This bee is dying this winter
And I still have to live!
This bee is dying this winter
And I still have to live!
...
Every morning in my veins
streams flow along the sandy road.
Every morning, my eyes on the sky
running jib blind clouds.
And my lightning rainbow brain
sparkle poslesonnye flash.
I Tuu-tikki with the white hair,
I sing you a song about the summer storm,
I sing you a song about the summer storm ...
In light steam!