Текст песни Ден - Пролей на меня вино

Darn life as holey sock,
 Everything has an end and a limit.
 Here you burying between the lines,
 So, how long I have wanted.

 It's hard to hold, it is hard to recognize,
 What from itself can not escape.
 And every moment you want to sleep.
 I'm not tired, there's just got you.

 O God,
 Pour me wine.
 I know this is more useless to ask,
 But I'm your grain.

 Dawn of the dawn, the days are changing,
 Similar sandwich.
 What slowly falls butter side down,
 Assuming that this rise.

 And in the lonely, the sick apartment
 Himself surrounding slovami-
 I'm fading into a dream world,
 Where the sun is growing between us ...

 O God,
 Pour me wine.
 I know this is more useless to ask,
 But I'm your grain.

Here I have you buried between the lines
So, how long have wanted
But I feel - it's not yet time,
This is not the limit.