Текст песни Александр Айвазов - Бабочка-луна-

Without touching the clouds for a moment until the morning
Butterfly night circling above the ground
Black-and-white moon.
If I could just once, without looking at the clock,
Without the magic of dreams, no magic words
Get off the ground.

3.59 .------------------- Chorus --------------------------
I have repainted the moon
In millions of different colors,
The blue wave in the golden sand.
And would the sun warmer
And it would have been brighter than the fire
Queen butterfly night-moon.

4.33 If a bird ... it's me - then the sky it's you,
And I love it - the eternal struggle,
With the attraction of the earth.
If I could just once, without looking at the clock,
Without the magic of dreams, no magic words
Get off the ground.

5.12 -------------------------- ------------------ Chorus
I have repainted the moon
In millions of different colors,
The blue wave in the golden sand.
And would the sun warmer
And it would have been brighter than the fire
Queen butterfly night-moon.