Текст песни Декабрь - Стёкла Грязных Улиц

Sun cuts morning
warming silence
For the sake of the songs of the wind
Beasts howling at the moon
icy stones
Smashed to pieces
filled with pain
Pulse beat of whiskey

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Glass dirty streets
Asked to burn their hearts
What would be returned to them
forgotten words
That would cut the sky
As flying star
remain forever
On the white snow in December

Wind breaks the shackles
breaking the silence
Seeking refuge where
And to be alone
But are on the trail
Grinning , tow lights
Greedily breathing in the back
Torn shirt on his chest

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All start from the beginning
Warming the river veins
Fly to the edge
Without loss and without change
For the sake of the songs of the wind
revealing the meaning of
Pull out the essence of the answer
From icy dreams