Леонид Фёдоров - Старуха
текст песни

They don't judge, there will be no winners
In the same row, the same people
Wandering the same
An angel, the angel of aggression
Hides desires in the grass of exile
The path to me between the stones, among the stones
Forest of revelation, field of oblivion
Drinking the snow of obedience, savagery, expectation
Beasts, beasts of despair
The doors to me are somewhere at the bottom, between the stones
In my eyes, dark-dark
An old woman whispered to me
And if there is a letter for me
Put it right in my ear
Eyes do not see, my eyes
Always looking forward
They are transparent, like a tear
But, not real
Since childhood, I have not liked old women
Eugene confessed to me
I cannot stand their foul spirit
And the meaning of movement
But I have no arms, no legs
I am alone in this world
It was a wonderful day and a day off
I lived with a woman
When a star fell
And nothing happened
I cried for a day, I cried for two
And suddenly I see - a head!
I will be softer than fluff
The old woman creaked at me
I will take you home
You were nobody's, but you will be mine
You will be my son
My bright little dove