Текст песни Ирина Симакова - Мастер спит, а Маргарита пишет...

Master sleeps, and Margarita writes
Strange words on the canvas:
"If you understand that the heart breathes,
So I live in you again. "

Before us, all the pictures are collected in colors,
But the story is tired of leading a strong hand.

Chorus:
Before us all the words - Truth
Did not cooled the cities of ancient
According to the year, the year is slow,
For centuries, rains are knocking.

Dry our lips from the silent wine.
Along the path under the lunar note we take offs
We take off on the century ....

Chorus:
Let him wake us out of sleep, truth
Do not burn your sheets since
On the pages run slowly
And you will not let go ....

Master sleeps, and Margarita writes
Strange words on the canvas:
"If you understand that the heart breathes,
So I live in you again. "