Текст песни Roman Rain - Ветер Мой

Wine from mold phrases
Jelly of stupid ideas ,
A lip drink this poison
And softly whisper : & quot; Rather ,
There, where a bronze paradise
The sky holds moon & quot;
And the clouds , like a coral ... And the clouds like a coral ...
And every day is an hour ,
And every hour is a moment ,
and every moment is a sigh.
Close all doors , take
My fan dreams and fly
to prickly snow !

Wind my
dance and sing with me
the dance of the moon ,
this song without words.