Текст песни Сола Монова - А над городом ночь

and over the city - the night , and some inexperienced god
laid his hand and waiting for who will be praying
cards lie [ card lying forty thousand centuries ]
the city sleeps and sleeping such beautiful faces

and over the city - we [ at some his floor ]
we are at the level of a god, but we are not disclosed as maps
city ​​is as old as any earthly cliche
monumental city strung along the axis of Descartes

and over the city - the night ...

and over the city - god, he does not believe in the canons of science
he kings between the fingers swirling vёrtko
the city is old, he - just a creature of the earth
and any earthly one becomes dead

and over the city we occupy their floors
and we want to believe in something that just does not falsely
the two of us , we trust each other and live
because the city with God until you work out ...

and over the city - day ...