Текст песни Елена Минина - Сойти с ума

I dream of which year
Shadows of the winged round
From the branch of the wings recedes darkness.
There is a white bird I fly,
And I want to sing from freedom.
And they say I'm crazy ...

Go crazy so that the sky is touching.
Go crazy to be with the wind on "you".
Go crazy and no longer return
With a big height ...

Blurred outlines
What people call "sleep".
It goes on a thin face
Between heaven or bottom.
Insight and nonsense,
Clean and emptiness.
Striking and victory
Between Jaw and Dream!

Go crazy so that the sky is touching
Leave the world of earthly behind his back.
Go crazy it means to return
To yourself!

ICAR:

Carefully!

Muse:

I do not regret anything, we pay for the flight of the Padena, but the destinies touch my will feel the shoulder ...

ICAR:

You lost your mind!

Muse:

So that the sky touch.

ICAR:

You might crash!

Muse:

Here is the flight price! Go crazy ...

ICAR:

But we do not bird!

Muse:

I'm not alone ...