Singer: Flur

And I swim with them
Overcoming the impossible.
Just going, not thinking
About the future and not remembering the past.

And the night is fresh, and smells of lilac,
Buzzing wires.
You will remain to guard his own shadow
One, as always.
You letters you will not write and poems
About jealousy and sadness
Will not wait for my steps,
And I'm not going back.

You at night, sitting in the moonlight
On a book of their own.
Page Aly, but signs of black,
And you mobiles.

On the reverse side of the moon
You live
And I don't see you.
I'm sitting on the roof
And whisper poems...
Maybe someday
You will hear me.

We forgot to turn off the camera
On the glass of the lens will remain
Only rain drops and memory
About the vanished civilizations...

And the sky wants to fall
It lost the rest.
Sky wants to lay on the ground,
Arms outstretched in the grass.

I stand under a red sun, on the earth, where there are no plants.
The shreds of plastic and the rings of poisonous fumes.
A bunch of exhaust smoke, flame aniline.
I am drawn to you, my love, wounded hands.

From you running away, get close
But someday I
Will certainly remain.

... Number of forces want the same thing,
To be miserable or to be happy...

Changeable all the things
In the strange world of human,
Permanent soft
Meowing cats.

All the people, in General, similar
Suffer from the same:
From doubt, from the boredom of everyday life
The cold and resentment.

You can love beauty, not nailed to the wall.

Someone opens the secret of the universe,
Someone struggling with the hardness of the stone,
I'm spinning my thin thread.

And the world behind mobile,
One only has to turn away...