Дмитрий Колдун - Пешеходы
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The wind breaks
Leaves by the shop windows
And colored glare
From the cars
To answer me
Just raise your eyes
Only you don’t look
At me
As pedestrians run through moments
The city turns minutes into smoke
And like an island in this stormy current
You and I are standing
We can become now, like those pedestrians
Each will swim along his own route
But our hands still hold something
That cannot be divided
We are silent so loudly
Two about one
Hidden from the rain
Under an umbrella
If only it were possible
To cover everything with an umbrella
Happiness from bad weather
Save
As pedestrians run through moments
The city turns minutes into smoke
And like an island in this stormy current
You and I are standing
We can become now, like those pedestrians
Each will swim along his own route
But our hands still hold something
That cannot be divided

As pedestrians run through moments
Minutes turn the city into smoke
And like an island in this stormy current
You and I stand
We can become now, like those pedestrians
Each will swim along his own route
But our hands still hold something
That cannot be divided
But our hands still hold something
That cannot be divided