Минус - Чёрные вороны - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Cold wind burning

And the sun asks for tears,

Why love? Don't know,

For some reason, after all, they came up with love.

Black crows,

They hear my moans

Like music.

black crows,

We have been familiar for so long

which spring.

And their dance is similar

on a whirlwind of the souls of the fallen,

Black crows,

They will cover the sun and hide from the water from heaven.

They see everything from above, they are guardians of other worlds,

They will tell the wind, their flight is so similar to a black whirlwind of crazy years ... They come in dreams, they are a totem, a black raven that you can tell me now.