Текст песни Tequilajazzz - Тридцать лет тишины

THIRTY YEARS OF SILENCE

Thirty years of silence
No love, no war,
Only the sounds and smells of the moon.
I'm under this moon
Become a rose needle
To burn and scratch the glass.

Where the bridge, and the bridge - your home -
Again, rain, and I - like a bird in it,
Soon the day, but we do not all about
Where thunder, water and thunder again.
In the depths of the apple
I go to sleep, and while
The cold wind will
We seem to fire.

Thirty years in silence,
And no one about me
Did not tell you in this silence.
The door is closed for a long time,
Rain with me at the same time -
I knock on the branches of the window.

Where the bridge, and the bridge - your home -
Again, rain, and I - like a bird in it,
Soon the day, but we do not all about
Where thunder, water and thunder again.
In the depths of the apple
I go to sleep, and while
The cold wind will
We seem to fire.