Дмитрий Шульц - Ах, Календарёва
текст песни

I ran to you
I breathed in the rain
It's a pity that already
We don't wait for miracles
Vata of clouds
Turned into dust
Who are we at this hour
Non -fiber or past?
How to start
New Kon?

Choir
Ah, Calendar, ah, Kalendar
Let there are no trips to paradise for two today
And the angel does not wait for us to us,
Where a hundred suns are burning brightly
Ah, Calendar, ah, Kalendar
You will be through the years of my nostalgia,
My dream and sleep
In which a giant is like a dwarf

Ah, Calendar
We are more than two
Just don't put it
I have a fat cross on me
After all, pain is like gasoline
My heart is corroded

Rainbow of love
Just a serpentine
I'm your souvenir
Long quarantine
Memory, like in the snow
Lone maple
But to this day
I am strong
At least hopes
No long ago