Текст песни Моральный Кодекс - Камни

White stones are so white,
What they fill a gap
blue days.
Translate me into another language.

Red rocks - cuts summer
heal apologetically along the east sunset
on the snow.
Translate me, I myself can not.

There comes a time to cast away stones.
There comes a time to gather them.
Rough and polished diamonds.

Yellow stones melted wax.
Jewelry beetles in burned fingers
your fire.
Translate me on blind language.

Black stones are children
In the dream down, break poppies.
Midnight dog guarding the door.
Translate me to the other side.

There comes a time to cast away stones.
There comes a time to gather them.
Rough and polished diamonds.

There comes a time to cast away stones.
There comes a time to gather them.
Rough and polished diamonds.