Текст песни Геша Ушивец - Зірочка

Oh, an asterisk has fallen. Oh, fell clear.
From the blue sky into the abyss is terrible
He climbs to the sky again, snapping for everything
The stone is rolling, the earth swings.


And the stars fall, and they cling to the ground
Converted to lamps, lights
Burn over cities, burn over dancing,
Yes, and will soon shut off the power plant

You, the star of the wound, we have more fun playing
The green is bright with bright colors
Where there is no darkness - the perfect edge
Let him burn in the fire, that ecclesiastical paradise.