Текст песни Мифы - Кудрявый силуэт

I see the house,
And the house is not the lights go out ,
In the looms
Your curly silhouette.

Your house is open ,
And it is covered with endless table
But ran out of the ball,
And your last one left.

Is over the ball,
And you fell face first into a salad ,
And outside
Habitually wither leaves.

Thou shalt rights
Statement given praise and honor ,
Either the fall
The share of the take-off too.

You're looking for an answer for many years
To your question ,
But until now,
Response and was not found .

Here you are the one , and the chain of causes
You clear,
And after the music
Silence falls .

And you're accustomed to ,
What wilted your sail in calm,
And ships to replace
Got a car.

You still wonder their sea
Is replaced by the pond ,
Where good carp
Under the hour burn.

And you have achieved what I wanted !