Lyrics Полюса - В зеркалах печали

In the mirrors of sadness
Reflect the steel,
In the depths of separation
Hidden with the head.
I really did not want to go
On dark nights,
With black eyes
I'll be taken to the station.

I lay down wearily,
Early the sun rose
And flax braids
Turned into honey.
Clouds believed,
She shed tears,
I really did not think so,
What trouble comes ...

Without a residue drunk,
Without hope, it's getting cold
In the wind cursed
Mill.
I really did not want to go
On dark nights,
What is your sadness
Words drunk dope