Текст песни Мёртвый Ты - Пляска

Dance.

Eternity is a heavy burden on those living at the bottom.
Departed to another with a load of past days.
In the realm of the dead, they sit on blocks of a thousand years,
Although the time for them has long lost its run.

Everyone is trying to give the dead their way of life,
And there is a never-ending story of a million votes.
Though not everyone listens to each other but says.
So, come and listen, and you are a true vnemlesh proc.

Dance around a water mill.

I was a postman and walked at eventide,
And I saw the hut, which stands near the river.
Behind her was a way somewhere to me,
But the owner of the hostess said: & quot; There is no road. & Quot;

I had to spend the night, to be saturated with the satiated and lie down.
But the hostess came to me on my bed.
When I woke up the next morning, I was surprised,
Then I heard a strange noise is growing.
Our life is -

Dance around a water mill.

Curious, I climbed out the window and suddenly fell.
And the river carried me to the mill, whose noise louder
And the last thing I saw, tearing her
Was the owner ominously dancing around the wheel.
Our life is -

Dance around a water mill.