Бонни и Клайд [Bonnie i Clyde] [English translation]

Do not trust to anyone

Our secrets fearsome.

Do not tell to anyone

How we’ll die.

In this book, between the lines

It is here the real God hides

And he smiles, admiring you.

It’s because your beauty gleams

Like the sparkling magic beams

From the scepter of a stranger in my dreams.

We are laying in the clouds

and, below, a river runs.

All the bullets we have shot returned to us.

• Artist:Splean
• Album:Фонарь под глазом (1997)