Текст песни Lu'El - Тихий человек

A quiet person enters the room, creaking shoes,
Replays a green butterfly, sleeping on the clavicle, and sit down.
His eyes are not lit - so it seems to him
However, paints are splashing in them, like the sun in salty waters.

A quiet man at times falls into his thoughts.
Which - knows only a darling notebook in his backpack.
He hangs over his toucke, languidly sighs and frowns:
Do not see what the bottom in the rain-covered water.

Quiet man often asks for forgiveness,
For the fact that allegedly, with it, everything is blurred and "spoil" stars.
He germs - because he appreciates good appeal,
That's just he never dries.

A quiet person believes that he is not important and invisible in this world,
But the bursts of his soul are able to climb and calm down.
After all, he is "quiet," like the ocean quiet,
And Miriada miracles pay his quiet smooth in himself. '
Lu'el

P.S. Deals with my faithful friend.