Текст песни МЕЛЬНИЦА - Ангел

At the head
heart catch
insinuating step.
I hear the murmurings
angelic blood
in their ears .
Face in the palm -
in the glory of the Lord
so hot -
I hear awe
flight feathers
over his shoulder .

Bitter drops
fresh scratches
blood in captivity .
Angel sunset ,
bronzovolatny
He goes to war .
Drive on , coachman ,
stars can not sleep
that age ,
Your passenger - he ,
zelenokryly ,
almost human.

I am a part-time ,
I candidate
heavenly sciences.
Hold before refueling ,
has stretched
rainbow bow .
Shoot the windows ,
for broken feathers -
gulping laughter
Before wheezing
bubbles faith
and torn up .