Текст песни Андрей Венцерев - Сны

Poems Vladimir Satinsky

The dreams have bathed in the snow, dreams smeared as children.
Ignited and gasli as stars, spinned like wind,
Fell on the ground as leaves and bloomed again,
And shone on blue snow unearthly flowers.

And the awakened oak at first did not believe,
What revived dreams are having fun like drunk beasts,
And then, the ticking of their branches, and did not notice himself,
As sick-creaked, and the whole forest answered him the song.

Dreams rode ice, got fun.
Gold and melted as New Year's candles,
Painted the picture of your adventures
Travels to other worlds, witch transformations.

Smiled innocently, clean, immaculate,
Dragged dreams, inspired by the closeness of the night.
Trembled under the lunar fire like magic birds,
Shelling the sprinky rain someone's sleeping faces.