Текст песни Optimystica Orchestra - Ветры Лесниц II

for the green- blue sea
in a long, dark corridor
or later , or shortly
but the sound of his bell.
he will have a little drunk
his clothes sit on a sofa
and looking into his eyes , uncomfortable joking
fill glass.

he will bring news
and pours from the sky , and pouring and pouring
like leaves of spring ice
dopet wine, and finished his leave.

you stay and sleep sloth
Soon a long day and a stranger
cigarettes and migraine, and advice as much as two friends .
thou shalt pour the juice into a strong
Night and a few others strings
steps up the stairs and to the headlights in the ceiling.

he will bring news ...