Текст песни Данил Сазонов - Мысль, как клочок журнала

When it is not written, and sung
When not bleschit and the string breaks
From the heart and can be heard is heard
Night
Sparkle, shine and mature fun
And breaks, stands and zealously baptized:
He does not want to fall again
The dream

Pr.
I thought as a piece of log
Among other stuff did not make it out.
In the darkness of people tired
Already the difference was not: I speak or remain silent

Pour immediately thought everything blevotny
Synthesized note
Lock your spiritual vomiting
The silence
And do not forget the artificial fire
Ignite love, they say, I'm sensual
And seeing the snow to know that the omission
Peace

Pr.
I thought as a piece of log
Among other stuff did not make it out.
In the darkness of people tired
Already the difference was not: I speak or remain silent