Текст песни Дина Ростовщикова - Мой хрустальный мальчик

Crystal My boy, my hero,
Probably fast asleep without hind legs,
And the rain knocking at his palace,
Before blood knocking knuckles.
He has one in the fireplace ashes
Beyond the threshold dozing tight darkness,
But time and distance transparently bright.
He will not for a long time to say goodbye.

Crystal My boy, my magician,
Probably sooner I loved people
And chatted about all sorts of crap,
And strange strumming on cittern.
Now, silent and sad, sad.
And leave the cat out of the way.
Do not trouble, I say to myself, do not wake,
He can hit awake.

Crystal My boy, my long-time dream ...
Life goes on, spinning wheel,
And burning Constellation of the Dog,
And for me the shadows are on the trail.
Behind - the thin crescent of the Earth,
Inside throbs and aches
Eternal Call desperate Aelita:
Where are you?