Текст песни Диана Арбенина - Солнце

The sun, I get your ray,
I cut the skin and brazen nerves uncontroll,
Salts will not be little for those who become the first
The word will drown in a minute pain.
No longer left anything.
No longer left anything. Now my way is free.

The wind swells the waltz in the cortex of tight trees.
The shoulders of the cherry walls rudely with a white frak.
You see in my garden now playing children.
The games are all the same under crystal black flag.
I ask you to close your eyes.
I ask you to close my eyes on this night will not sleep.

The smell of the night fires is obviously pleasant,
Age flows from hands, rushing on the road.
Can I hug us only two?
Someone has already managed to give a tribute to the necrologist.
So nothing left ...
No longer left anything, and summer smells the sun.