Текст песни F.R.A.M. - Семь Птиц

I'll let seven birds, that shine in the eyes
Do not you will not be able to find,
You go away and never come back back
And do not sobёshsya way.
And it would seem that the world - this is nonsense,
Swamp fire in the void,
But wind and violin lead the conversation,
Rose blooms on the cross.

We are with you in this world of strangers,
In anticipation of the spring at the crossroads of epochs,
I swear on the lines of your hand,
What is not in vain every day and every step,
Every breath.

Family names you call me,
And since you know me,
And the shadow of the sunset zakruzhat rejoicing
In the fierce fire dance.
And the black sky above us somknёtsya,
So it was a foregone conclusion,
And in your heart only the wind and the flames,
Will one now.