Телефон Доверия - Ветер
текст песни

Wind-wind is a support for words, at dawn I’m ready to believe
Oh how I want to know this main question
Which is always answered seriously
Plunge into deep fog
Don't go back to cheap romance
The hookah is cooling down, the poems are burning out
I'm not drunk today, rest your sins

I'll stop listening to sad rock
I will fence myself off from the chatter of forty
And I'll never pull the trigger
Thank you wind for my sadness
Now take her from here to far
Steel flashes in my eyes

Only candles are not your friend
Your meetings lead
Peace and quiet, swaying shadows
Waving your hand and not thinking about it
You blew them out and swept them off the table
Didn't carry away any particles of heat
Promised them to return in June thunderstorm
Pay for the flame with at least a spark

Oh come, unknown essence
The routes of the packs will show you the way
And take me somewhere
But even in the middle of the night lights
In heaven and in the kingdom of shadows
I won't stop thinking about her

Wind-wind is the messenger of the gods,
I'm ready to dissolve in you
Whispered a couple of songs, ruffled his hair slightly
And he set me on the path of a sailor