Текст песни Flёur - Это будет моим ответом

After the rain in the grass sprout flowers,
Lifeless ash remains after the fire.
Otshumit thunderstorm and it becomes easier to breathe,
But it tomorrow until my lungs smoke.

I do not judge , I'm not a warrior , I am not able to walk on water
I 'm trying to understand , but I do not quietly among these flaming walls ...

On a high cliff seen thousands of stars ,
In cold cave you can find a snake.
SECTION another joy - Multiply your ,
And looking for the enemy - certainly find.

I agree with you, like a mountain lake , reflecting and highlights, and shadows,
Stone that had fallen to the bottom , it becomes prose , leaving ripples .

And let the raging storm and becomes crimson dark forest reflected in the water.
You'll always find me there, where high cliffs .
Where thousands of stars in the dark.

This is my response ...
Let it be my response ...
This is my response ...
Let it be my response ...