Текст песни Sonrisa - пустой.

Time robs us of the brightest,
Vykorchovyvaet the roots,
Burns with a heart
Rips the soul;
So then you squinted against the sun pale
On an empty planet,
With empty thoughts,
And he empty.

Nowhere to go and no one to trust.
Where is your God vaunted?
True friends where?
Where are you yourself?
If a person living alone in a mirror.
And the people there?
Live it? Or so -
In half?

And at the very moment you realize the truth -
It is not time destroys,
Burns with a heart
Rips the soul;
And he himself only you paint brushes -
On an empty planet,
With empty thoughts,
And he empty.

(C) Ian Rudenko - SonrisA