Текст песни Laplandia - Белая Грусть

Laplandia - White sadness

I am writing your portrait, Princess Night.
Daily shadow of dreams brush throws on canvas.
Solvent without spare, in the note palette
Pre-regulatory ringing of the lunar grew.

Tired of my shoulder fall,
Bird in white, sleepy-fierce sadness.

I look deep into the revealed silence.
So the stars are waiting for an hour of falling their own.
Show, night, world landscapes,
I am sad here, under the moon.

I will take a crust for a minute
The unobtrusively face will consider them in the light.
Fly as quickly in the Gray Mc
My white bird is sad.