Текст песни Дарья Мосягина - Птица Гамаюн

A year, nonsense, Tih and Yun, was born,
And the memory time hugged the walls.
What is the songs of the birds of the Bird Hamaun?
I am so accustomed to drinking wine with sirens.

Skin goes, mugure rocks
And holds the night of the night in a coat with rushes.
Why should I know about your memory?
other people's thoughts bend naked crown

Lost time - a long day,
Details and detail are scolded.
Why should I hear about your misfortune?
To help me is not allowed.

it's golden, pouring fuel wax,
Discourse was delivered, but poor:
To whom I will have a question in the emptiness,
Oblichly both interlocutors ...
completely flashed ...