Текст песни Михаил Башаков - Птица Феникс

When I drop a rock with the word speed,
Clinging bloodless tails of comets,
Time is immeasurably, and severe space
Stretching thoughts alludes to "NO".

And musicians in the pit curse score,
When pouring into glasses milky way.
If you want to hear the music - take care of nature,
Gather your strength, raise their essence!

And Phoenix Bird wave her wings -
Each spark so much truth,
How has everything!
Phoenix Bird wave her wing ...

Where time without love - there is space without light.
Where is the voice without a song - there is no channel of water.
A song without a dream - perhaps you've heard somewhere?
In her words, without hope, without a singing Gardens!

Where Phoenix Bird wave her wings -
Each spark so much truth,
How has everything!
Phoenix Bird wave her wing ...