Текст песни Ploho - Мысли и их люди

"Thoughts and their people"

Life froze on a white sheet waiting for the Garuda
Disappear thoughts in their fuss and their people
Any word, any trifle - all this will be with me
Every day lived just like this - all this will be with me

Cold fog in the reflection of the moon, quietly falling stars, frozen stars
People in warm houses waiting for spring, which will come very late
Any word, any trifle - all this will be with me
Every day lived just like this - all this will be with me

All that remains to us with you - keep each other hands
Be displeased in winter and dying from boredom