Текст песни Иван Гагин и гр. Карма - Новая 2000

We were married late night
Gray cool dawn.
In love as in checkers played,
Disturbing tale with the game.

I'm in a boring Muse
No more art.
One romantic hero,
Maniac mysterious feelings.

We do not make up for the loss of
In the words of abandoned wind.
And life is like life to paycheck,
With faith in hope and love.

People cry, "Hurrah!"
How tired they scream.
There will come tomorrow, yesterday.
Where then we run?

And tomorrow will come true all
The fact that yesterday did not come true.
And tomorrow will be warm,
Easy, light us apart.

But the Milky Way
Extinguished a small cross.
I know in my life
Leave lots of heaven.

The sky goes the moon.
They say that she is one.
It is said about it,
She Satan.

It is sinful and sweet.
Snowflakes matte eye.
They say about us,
What we are now strangers.

I remember the moment,
When the weeping executioner.
Crows circled above him,
He published a baby crying.

Running from the troubles there,
From some adversity.
As in the abyss of desires
The new year has come that day.

You're in this new century,
As a tear in the crystal.
Holy Spirit, pour
In the Horn of Satan on the table.

Let praises peaceful tyrants
Monarch paper gods.
Let each ruled by deceit,
Changing scales.