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текст песни

Wind Moscow-Leningrad

1

Wind Moscow-Leningrad
The doors are closed
older an hour ago
wind an hour ago
city for an hour ago
Autumn in her alleys
The rain stumbles on the glass
Closures on the chorims
His rhythm is Bolero
more changed than the number
Stars after aim
city in her alleys
The film is torn and you
You are left alone on the screen
Paper than flowers
In the flame of origami

2

and on the rainbow they rolled
FABRABES from the stove
Crane kalachi
Scarlet beads
Fire and fall asleep
Fire and fall asleep
Smoke circles spindle
Smoke circles spindle

It's a pity that the rainbow is small
Sorrow has two eagles
and the moon is like a bucket at the bottom of the well
The ugly slept
Fire and fall asleep
Fire and fall asleep
Smoke circles spindle
Smoke circles spindle

And on the rainbow steps
Like colored beacons
up the keys of the river
Moon gloves
Fire and fall asleep
Fire and fall asleep
Smoke circles spindle
Smoke circles spindle

It's a pity that there is no rainbow here
Dressed again in the shores
And at home like fifty horses
They drank a windy dawn
Fire and fall asleep
Fire and fall asleep
Smoke circles spindle
Smoke circles spindle

3

Do you hear the square? instead of castanet ...
Hand clock has been knocking for a long time
And the thought out clarinet was silent
And the drawn violin only hisses

And the dancer is clearly not in himself
sob on tiptoe ... but so honest
She did not know and left herself
Gospel from children ...

so let it burn ... it's time to keep silent
so let it be silent ... it's time to leave
She wondered, fell out
then sails, then shots, then laughter

And again with the muffler of the bell
Plant coffee with a morning gymnast
And how the keys are lost words
From tin buttons from a fairy tale

Can you hear how the saxophone is losing?
Inversion trace of an endless note ...
.....................

And the dancer is clearly not in himself
sob on tiptoe ... but so honest
She did not know and left herself
Gospel from children ...

Do you hear the square? instead of castanet ...
Sanding clock rushing for a long time ...
And the thought out clarinet was silent
And the drawn violin only hisses