Гребенщик - Будто
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As if with clean everything sheet
But it is clear what will be
With a step march in these people
Everyone will find places

I tried on me longing
In porridge from pale dish
In a round -the -clock blizzard
In a song by the temple

As if in a moment after my tear
Strong tender hands
I fall asleep with boredom
Awakening with a thunderstorm
Love scolded in me
Under the spring tricks
Under extracurricular flour
Under a broken eyebrow

As if business is going
The wind blows in my back
I won't overtake myself
Spray in the sea of ​​heat

The good spread out outside
Children are voiced games
Wives are the best species
In my hat feather

Filled up the whole leaflet
The flame was biting
Autumn offered me
Make a bitter sip
As if it did not help
We will share sorrow
In chorus, everyone sounded
And a bit was erupted