Текст песни Далай Лама - Тінь на білій стіні

You came in red,
I have a table red.
And who of us than you coming in?
For my shadow gray

Sitting opposite, pretending that tea drinkers.

The shadow on the white wall
Silently repeats my words.
And who of us than you coming in?
For my shadow gray

Sitting opposite, pretending that tea drinkers.

Kryleni clouds looking house,
With a light hand painted Paradise.
We find it - we have been looking for,
Somewhere between Atlantydoy and ancient China.

They are the oaks centenary,
They are already forgotten path
Their hands are covered with frost,
Name them - Dreams.
Thoughts arise spontaneously clusters,
Blood clots in the wound torn.
We have found paradise on earth rozperezaniy,
Paradise away, hidden between icons -

Sitting opposite, pretending that tea drinkers.