Текст песни Злищев А. - Волшебная пыль

Glasses beaten distant stars
Roll in the earth fairy dust.
Thoughts cold, thoughts are deep,
Draw from the past dusty profit.

Woman wise, night brown-eyed,
Gently caressing universal peace.
The shadow of my pale shadow lanky,
Modestly flashes dull line.

Boredom road cloudy evening
The door batters gnarled hand.
We are all stars in the sky marked,
All we ever shall find rest.

And in the fading memory fields,
In the twilight of fallen into a thousand miles,
In the cold sky, as in the abandoned backwater,
Quiet flickering magic dust.

Alexander Zlischev "Fairy Dust"