Текст песни Граница - Золотое солнце

Here's your book, full of meaning
 Someone ink bend the balance beam.
 Confused thoughts and numbers
 Broken, broken, broken
 Clock hands.
 A fabulous evening rested. This night
 Month sickle perfectly sharpened.
 Do not go to sleep, I beg you, do not go to sleep.
 Behold between the lines and dots,
 The sky is crying, and even laughing
 There is nothing to wait at the roadside
 Roaming in May.

 Under a starry sky,
 Under the hot sun
 No accusations through calendars
 As long as the fire burns
 What are we left Guides
 Burn out before the deadline
 Having to give away a drop of heat.

 Here are your gods are rushing across the sky
 Famously, punishing, clearly exulting
 Tale of woven silver crown times
 Someone's heart, causing knock
 Free glow rare pampering
 Silently looming, hiding in the darkness of names.

 Under a starry sky,
 Under the hot sun
 No accusations through calendars
 As long as the fire burns
 What are we left Guides
 Burn out before the deadline
 Having to give away a drop of heat.

 Grass did not ask for mercy fall
 Giving strength to those who ask
 Reflection of the sky cherished wells
 A loaf of bread - golden sun.