Текст песни Сергей Трофимов - Крылья сброшены на землю

Emptiness are even hopes
We just prisoners of their own dreams
Light deprived, in God - ignorant
Rushing among the stars of cooling
On the morning of the usual race in a circle
Cases of care are not considered
The game where we lost each other
Tell me why the good news

Chorus:
Wings dropped to the ground
We will never fly into the light
And in this forgotten, the Lord of the universe
Do not call love, it is no longer there ...


We were poor, we should be holy
Sky luchilos by our love
But the temptation is embraced by the world
We have become simply strangers
On the morning of the usual race in a circle
Cases that do not find work
The game where we lost each other
Tell me why the good news

Wings dropped to the ground
We will never fly into the light
And in this forgotten, the Lord of the universe
Do not call love, it is no longer there ...


On the morning of the usual race in a circle
Cases of care are not considered
The game where we lost each other
Tell me why the good news

Wings dropped to the ground
We will never fly into the light
And in this forgotten, the Lord of the universe
Do not call love, it is no longer there ...



Emptiness are even hopes
We just prisoners of their own dreams
Light deprived, in God - ignorant
Rushing among the stars of cooling ...