Джио Россо - Марс - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

A year later, life and large white clouds will be found on Mars. The rivers will spread, like the threads lived, the sky will be redone dawn. Rye will break out of the bowels of dead soil, lilac grass will sprout, and the first spring rain will spill, filling the hollow belly of the moat. I will build a small spaceship so that there is enough space for us two. For months, the year will pass - we will leave the bosom of our land.

Not pain, beloved, not pain. Here again your white scarf is in the blood. I would like to hug you stronger, but I'm afraid you will crumble like sand. I will sing to you about a big moon, drink tea with sage and rest. On the wallpaper, in a viscous January darkness, points are dancing - Christmas tree lights. Look, our cat lies at your feet, you and I will take him to Mars, and imagine the star funny cats, whose eyes look like a white quartz. Where the lunar milk is shed, he will catch the moset-smoke by the tail, and then, curled up with a large ball, the song will purr while you sleep. There, on Mars, there will be a cozy house, curtains with ruffles and geraniums. We will paint the walls in the heavenly tone and will not stand in such an early. We will plant honeysuckle bushes and bird cherry, break the flower garden. Having forgotten the sheets, we will live in moments, for their sake. There will be no pain, bad newspapers, news about death and war. Only on the sand is your uneven trace, only the photo is common on the wall.

Pack, beloved, you need to sleep, sleep will drive ailment and anxiety off. We are flying over the city, and the bed will become a starship for this night. A year later, life and large white clouds will be found on Mars. Believe my words, I do not know lies, fall asleep happy in my hands.

Author: Gio Rosso