Текст песни Аноним Шолта - Другой походкой

Cm7 Fm7
I would gather armfuls of leaves,
And to understand all that is confused debts
I would only solve your sun,
Having fate creaking years.

A # Gm G #
Zaplutali time and plane,
Overturned stained glass,
I want to die in your catchiness,
Fm Gm
Heading into the refractory fog.

And so few clues to the missing,
I reach for what I understand,
And so nice, Oh it's nice,
What all is clear, but the clarity disappears.

And in the darkness as in the streets of the outskirts
You're in my pocket to put his hand
I do not like parting, so I do not like parting,
Let us for the words Pulitts awards.

And here we are kicking foot leaves,
And life does not seem short,
And the rhythm is lost, but life does not pass
They are quite different gait.