Сказки [Skazki] [English translation]

Lamps are going out

Pair is on the roof

Hear the rhythm

Of neighbours' breathe

They love each other

And kill by sleep

And hide to pillow

Secrets beauty.

They do not feel pain

They didn't reach for stars

Fairy-tales! My favorite

You don't read me it, don't need

I go to the roof

Fairy-tales! My favorite

You don't read me it, don't need

I go to the roof

I feel cold naked

Antennas are shaking

The last bus

Isn't met in depot

By lazy frolic.

The last weeks

There is a little time

Until the first storm

They do not feel pain

They didn't reach for stars