Текст песни Борис Гребенщиков - Моей звезде не суждено

My star was not to
Heat like us , simple and mortal.
We fed the house under the lamp light ,
And she just bitter wine .

And she just bitter trouble:
Burns , where they fled the fire .
Only one boy says : & quot; It is a pity .
See , falling star ! & Quot;

My star was not to
Tired or seek peace.
She does not know what
Peace , but it is all the same.

She will dream at night
That house , which bypassed bedoyu .
And the reality is a star
And the bitter smoke and bitter tea ..