Текст песни группа MODA - Свети луна

Sveti Moon will not wait
When the hour of dawn comes
I'm leaving until everyone sleeps
Not at all hear not noticeable

What would not see in the light of the day
Cold look sliding past
And know that one me
She was so sincerely loved

Do not worry sweet dreams
Those with whom when they were together
I will not leave many words
From this strange sad song

I can not explain to her
Why Manyat Slahius Dali
What I don't want to live here
Whole century without sadness and sadness

Farewell not tell speeches
In front of expensive lonely
Only from the sky thousands of candles
Takes from worlds distant