Текст песни Перші Промені Сонця - Спустошений світ

Verse:
Simple and complex world is
All bright and melts flower
Sum of the eyes, cigarette in hand
The smoke flavor and the life of my crash

I'm sitting in the room. Suffer
And not that I need to stand
Whether lie, or procession. Jump
You're sad, or fly mrih

Chorus:
You judge that all is well? vain
One that has "been" there
Where is your new stage not found?
You are where would you doyshov.

You remained alone, see
Who are you that you, you only ohlyanys
What gave the words a promise?
Loneliness and deserted frame

Verse:
In a desolate sitting room
And for the lost cry, scream
All are gone, you are left alone
Obezkrovlenyy dead with no wounds

No need those empty faces
A need only make sense, simple
Next live. And you just sit
Whether lying or standing, tuzhysh