Текст песни маятник - Газелла о воспоминании

Stay at least the shadow of a cute,
but the memory of love, have mercy -
cherry sweet thrill
January night in pitch.

With the death of a dream delirium
I live under one roof.
And the tears bindweed honeyesque
on a plaster heart wither.

My eyes roam themselves,
my eyes were dogs.
All night they roam the garden
between berries poured poison.

Is Chill winds Dohnёt -
tulip will swing horror
and twilight winter Rani
darker sick geranium.

And waiting for the dawn of the dead
at the door the night of delirium.
And the smoke of the white shroud
Valley silent body.

Under arkoyu our meeting
burning candles.
Is the shadow cute,
but the memory of her mercy.