Текст песни Небесная Канцелярия - Эфир пуст

So you didn’t return home,
And I did not spare the fire.
And somewhere out there, high above the ground
A cloud of your name flew.
Fashionable mixes of dance hits -
This is the key to virtual love.
Looking for each other, children of flowers
In the mazes of the global web.
But my ether is empty
Let be
There is no one there.
But my ether is clean
Like a white sheet
Simple
You can abyss in heaven
You can lie down at the bottom.
The wind is tangled in wires
He will not help you.
His ether is empty
Let be
There is no one there.
His ether is pure
Like a white sheet
Simple