Чёрный цвет солнца [Chyornyi tsvet solntsa] [English translation]
Чёрный цвет солнца [Chyornyi tsvet solntsa] [English translation]
All the circles will widen
And the city will be shrouded in darkness
For twenty yers I've been looking at the callendar
And all these years it was winter
And the snowstorm won't let us fall asleep
Won't let us sing 'till the end
Just like our hearts
Are filled with the paralysing gas
She had a rule not to trust those
Who stand in the way of light
I undressed her
And under the dress there was a bulletproof vest
When the music ends
Take the gun and wait for the owl's cry
I will come to die from love
To wake up alive in the morning
If you can hear me, if you do hear me
The time’s and I didn’t show you
The black color of the Sun
The summer is gone and will never be back
Autumn, take a sip from the poisoned well
The winter will be long, but it is going to be fine
The black color of the Sun
Who will notice us? Who'll smile?
Who will gift us the dawn?
The black color of the Sun…
When you are on the platform
It is so hard to believe
That somwhere the trains are on the go
Someone glanced at me
And the star rolled from the eyes
Separated by the line of life
We look and see through our dreams
That the postman is carrying
The bad news to our home
And his footsteps are stomping loud
In the pitch black corridors
The wild flowers are growing
In his footprints
He is coming to tell you the truth-
Notice how the world is fading in the eyes-
That all these years
We've been drinking metyl spirit
If you can hear me, if you do hear me
The time’s up and I didn't show you
The black color of the Sun
The summer is gone and will never be back
Autumn, take a sip from the poisoned well
The winter will be long, but everything is going to be fine
The black colour of the sun
Who will notice us? Who'll smile?
Who will gift us the dawn?
The black color of the Sun…
You can call this song
A meaningless jumble of words
You can make me shut up
If you command to
You can break all the mirrors
that remember everything but are lying
The only thing I know
I know that all the rivers flow
Though the black color of the Sun
- Artist:Splean
- Album:Коллекционер оружия (1996)