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1. In a pine forest in the forest A pine pine needles tickled stars I stood and watched as the fire raged, I stood and watched as a blazing pine I myself wanted to burn, extended her hand. La - la ...
Blue water - it's my thoughts about you, I want to be with you, this pain I did not pass, I will once I wake up from what understand, That night You send me a picture of a dream - Airplane.
Oh my God, what a pity you do not face up to my face. I understand and confused, ascended to you on the porch. Buy me a hat with a veil I learn to wear it, I'll just have this hat Before you go on a date.
Oh my God, what a pity Online hat with veil there. Absolutely no hope left and your "no" disappeared. Buy me a guinea pig, I'm afraid of the dark one. And I record my voice on your plate, I'm your sorrow.
Oh my God, what a pity, long winter, and no snow. I like to finish the song, but I would have at least a couplet. Buy glass ball on Tuesday, and on Wednesday dressed shredded foam Christmas shredded foam tree, and on Sunday I will not sleep, yet kupletyk append.
4. The White Guard (dedicated to Alexander Galich) The White Guard, Snow White, White music revolution, white woman, nervous laughter, White Dress lightly touch. White hand open window of white light without seeing it, drink white wine to the bottom, in red out in white come out.
When you return - it will be different, and we would see each other when you come back, and I'm not even his wife and girlfriend. When you come back to me so madly loved you in the past when you return - see what fate has long been abandoned and not by us.
Gray twilight yesteryear timidly stolen the lane. In this window barely glowing light, worn notes, sounds hulko, thin fingers tear chord ... We do not forgive reckless gift. Beat in lattice steel gate five oceans of the world.
Red tram prostukav at night, set up in red glass, red - red lobster mahogany fell to the ground. I did not expect you in October, saw the dreams I hortala Dream: Red horse beaten in the early hooves against the sill.
When you return - everything will be different, and we would see each other when you come back, and I'm not even his wife and girlfriend, when you come back - come back to our city of promise, when you return, so I can not be a welcome?
5. You - there tonight I've been dreamed your house was terrible downpour, I pushed the door umbrella. How many dolls pharmaceutical smell and piles of books. I am entering in a white dress and I see you - old.
How hard is it to me to speak to you on the other bank of the river, No words are not disassemble or see what they say your eyes. And the water coming shredded foam one after another insight islands farther to the horizon recedes exclusion shredded foam band.
How hard is it to me to speak to you in the shade lowered curtains, everything is useless, shredded foam and you're tired of all the illusions and passions. As I want inadvertently dissolved shredded foam the assembly in women and men, flitting shredded foam about the room, carefully playing guests.
I'll whales velvet shredded foam blind nightlight And maybe begonia on white windowsill you think, Let me, please, it hurts squeezed brush your hand, then I do not vypurhnuty this room with a broken wing.
You're rozdash to strings sigh neighbors and friends, and slamming the door, you leave this town forever. You're going to a distant shredded foam sail, wandering through the ghostly seas, I will free the fish caught in the nets of gold.
And, in that you still vlshyublen, shredded foam consider myself well unless she was guilty that so pretty and besides birds, shredded foam and that you're in love with her yet?
It turned out so just forget about you, my hero, skip a couple of cups of water from the spring, May Patriarchal shredded foam Cross obliquely at an educational shredded foam tram smoke "White Sea" and forget about you, my hero.
You forgotten my hero, I walk on the sunny slope near volcanoes and geysers bursting sound the way You sit in the royal palace in ancient balcony, and consisted of words with curly horns platter. 10. Peter
Peter, Peter ... you know so much, you've seen a lot, and all I want to say to you - It's shredded foam only words. Again I buy a train ticket. A little jealous and a little upset, escorted me to the train station Moscow shredded foam at night.
The sky, the sky above you ... completely different sky, frosty air breathing Nevsky, shredded foam winter is coming. And I go and everyone smile, I climb above the clouds, And I nod, taking off his hat, on Nevsky home.
Somewhere, sometime my favorite parks hid summer, and small rain gutter at playing trumpet. Ducked echoes shredded foam in courtyards, wells, roof walks in the old sun and smelling coffee, all coffee shops are calling out to him.
Oh, this old bridge! They all remember they are alive, and every stone rider Still Believe in dreams. And I stand invisible shadow In the dilapidated coat under the starry canopy, in which time the head