Текст песни Друге Життя - Кричи місяць

Scream mіsyats on the top of his lungs,
Come on, does not stop!
On tse Tupe, porozhnє Caudle.
High smell, know, let them.

Svіti that so schobi nareshtі
That blisks over nіchchyu peremіg
Dwellers turning one hto veshtav,
I pobachiti schos zmіg.

Pіdnyati litі ochі Vgoru
Zaslіpnuti, i to carry
Shout. Mauger htos krіz curtain
Poglyane on the Great plyamu.

A potіm scho? - Sontse blіde,
Fog bed remained of yak
Mіsyats Old sobі pіde,
Zalishit wounds, pick nich ...

So quiet zrobitsya, pekuche
For Kroc nіchnih chimeras
In travі legenky dosch NARRATION:
"Yak sorry zavmer Old Ale!"

In ostannє vіn zіyshov on the rocks,
A potіm zayshov chi, chi sіv.
Meni sogodnі rozkazali,
scho ... vіn zgorіv ...
 
The I dosch zdіynyavsya, mryaka sіla
An hour tyagnuvsya duzhe-duzhe.
Vogon extinguish the soul zіtlіla
Shade screamed - Absent husband.

Vimknuli lamp beside the houses;
Fallen leaves - Garden rozdіvsya;
Pospіlo sontse - Mah-to-max.
A mіsyats? - Hto knowledge, de vіn dіvsya ...