Текст песни Эстетика Бреда - Нет Ты Не Ангел

Above the earth above the sky
We caught light glare
Contrary to prohibitions

Rising to the stars above
We soared casually above the roofs
But Sotlev at dawn ...

No, you're not an angel
No, I'm not God, too
No, we can't
Together not at night, no day
Yes, it happens
Yes, dreams are hung up to dawn
And I understand
There is neither you nor me

The sun hiding behind the edges
Leaves between us
Ghostly faces
I see at night.
The faces are thinner, we are getting closer
Flew, hear ...

The author of the song is Mark Weaver