Текст песни Сергей Горбылёв - Из родника её уст

From the spring of her mouth
Song elusive taste
The fullness of its empty
Flows through the world of the nectar of immortality
As the universal order and the refusal
Translated from the depths of her eyes
grateful ecstasy
And revives the heart.
On her high breasts
Froze my cloud
unspoken words
In the pre-dawn hours of anguish
To her lurking Forests
Opening between the hills
Flowing from the top of my passions
In the ocean of sweet death .
And outside of Ice and Fire
Memories in the heart of storing
To wake of her divine feet limping
Not sharing the happiness and torment
Feel a touch of the hands
That is eternally old
But always young ...