Текст песни Селина Плейс - Призрачный Город

A deserted house, creaking door,
Wicket open, the wind in the leaves ;
Now I'm here with you , believe me
Not just in the mind .

Cool breeze , the moonlight
Play ghostly shadows ;
Closing my eyes , I go into the light,
The night is filled with steps.

I am here in itself ,
Full of themselves;
Steps bridge , river,
Cold autumn water .

So quietly asleep paint
Noiseless drops on the asphalt ;
Silent drop on the asphalt ,
Silent drop.

On the roof full of pale stars,
So high , not knowing measures ;
Here I go again , in the arms of dreams,
Grave in the hundreds of thousands of roses.

Radiance in millions of stars,
Twinkling billion Suns
And the ashes of perishable ...