Автор песни - Александр Ведешкин / Songwriter - Alexander Vedeshkin

Первый куплет
Разливал  закат краски в облака не смело
Цепкая рука ночи подкралась
Припев
Tянет за собой звезд смотреть парад
И сбегает сон нет уж и следа
Припев
Помнишь как мы шли весело шутя
Пели про любовь да вино пия.
Второй куплет:
Раскрывал зонты моросяга дождь
Августа роса одевала в дрожь
Припев
Соком налились яблоки в саду
Будет что светить, хватит на вино
Третий куплет
Все разлил закат краски в облака
А рассвета луч все дорисовал
Припев
Снова мы идем весело шутя
Про любовь поем, да вино пия.

(google translate)
First verse
The sunset poured paint into the clouds not boldly
The tenacious hand of the night crept up
Chorus
Pulls the stars to watch the parade
And the dream escapes, there is no trace
Chorus
Do you remember how we walked merrily joking
They sang about love and drinking wine.
Second couplet:
Opened umbrellas drizzle rain
August dew dressed in shivers
Chorus
Juice poured apples in the garden
There will be something to shine, enough for wine
Third verse
Everything spilled sunset paint into the clouds
And the ray of dawn painted everything
Chorus
Again we go merrily joking
We sing about love, and drink wine.

Яблочный Спас / Apple spas

The third single from Please Silence Your Phones

http://itunes.apple.com/album/id1660226498?ls=1&app=itunes

Youtube lyric video:  https://youtu.be/1G_O84sQV2I

11 - Little Bits

A composition I started writing almost at the same time as my first Nocturne, when both were part of an extremely long and bizarre fantasy, and thus they both share very few of the same and almost unnoticable textures and motivic figures, although they are completely different in character and form from one another. 

In comparison with my second Nocturne, which is quite a pensive and somber work, this one is rather stormy, bordering on fury during the climax in the middle section, where the music shifts from E minor to C minor, and then a ray of hope appears in E-flat major, which is almost as far as one can get from E minor.

Nocturne For Piano, E Minor, No. 3

Run Away

Just pain with no feeling
The web you spun to pull me in
Just lies, ambitions
Fuck over everyone to win

Just give me a reason
To cut you from my life
Just give me a reason
To feel me drive the knife

It's clear manipulation
The game you played right from the start
Too late, situation
Is fucking tearing us apart

Just Give Me A Reason

Unrequited Apparition Remix (Voces 8 Version)

Created By Me! 
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Unrequited Apparition Remix (Voces 8 Version)

Without Instrumentality