Текст песни Ситуация контанго - В туманной пелене

Music - Ivan Kutyrkin words - Ivan Kutyrkin, arrangement - Titov Roman

In the misty veil, in a narrow crevice
Is heard singing or hissing
Someone plays on the strings of creation
Paranormal imagination.

Once upon a time, even Eternity Moment
Fractures otherwise Creation
He then turned to the cast
And I sat down to sing in a narrow crevice

He paid homage to the Virgin of Adolescent praise
Before absolute emotion
He broke his fingers on inspiration
But he was not looking for escape routes

For thousands of years, he wanted to meet again
Fingers curves of strings maimed
Fingered hair that fell to her shoulders
From old mistakes losing speechless

So he died in a narrow crevice
Without waiting for the remission of sins
And I left, kneeling
And his lips whispered praise of the Virgin