Текст песни Артём Стыров - 11.Блики надежд

Blick HOPES
A. Styrov, N. Zakharov. A. The idea Styrov

Black cat sneaking in the night house
Moonlight, dissolving in it
And the colors became colorless days -
The color of January.

Feelings are hidden under the cloak of lies,
Sly deceived by flattery dreams.
The whole palette of black and white.
I hope not ...

And the only way to Heaven I will indicate
Dear lie. It will become warmer.
And as soon as the sky is closer to me
In Him I see hope glare.

It hurts to fall to those who went up,
Not known the dreams of the celestial spheres.
Their whole life - a silent scream
Length at the moment.

Flickering flame of memories
I see someone outlines ...
Squeak page ...
Flashed Face ...
In the Book of Life has no name! ..