Вадим Курылёв - Асфальтовый Ветер
текст песни

Light sparkling bonfires
Stick on a marble camp
I was awakened by migratory dreams
Under the sky cloudy, still
Swim like a clay cloud
Line of rusted oarly
At the intersection of wind with the city
The dark eternity of the bend.

Asphalt wind
Shakes bridges
Granite sky
For centuries to you
And the stars fall
For dead snow
Asphalt wind
Gasoline rivers

Go away transparent fogs
Leaving the body on the slaughter
With non -healing wounds
To the soul for a secret date
Words dropping guillotines
Outside the streets
Exlaim with gasoline ice floes
On the shores of flowering eternity

CHORUS:

Swallowing the smell of gasoline
With the eyes of full dreams
On the gray walls of asphalt temples
The faces of the gods flow
And autumn drop by drop
Lies on the sidewalk
And soon from the roof of the last house
The city tan will come down