Текст песни Максим Кудряшов - Черный человек

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Black black black soul
Hid in my heart and suffers without breathing
And above the forest is the sky, and under the sky is the forest
And in the forest a hunter appeared and disappeared
Black hands all try to hug
Tearing off the skin with meat, try to caress
And over the house there is a cloud, and under the cloud there is a house
There lives a hunter with a black little cat

The wind howls, moans, whines, winds along the ground
Night has come, it has become quiet in the sleepy village
Only heard, to all who are not sleeping, who have not closed their eyelids
As a black man walks through the alleys

Black tears flowed from black eyes
Why are you awake at this darkest hour?
And above the field there are stars, and beyond them blackness
Like the whiskers of a hunting black cat
Covers his head with a black hoodie
And takes you to infinity right behind you
The hunter returns and the game bag carries
And he is met by a black black cat

The wind howls, moans, whines, winds along the ground
Night has come, it is quiet in the sleepy village
Only heard, to all who are not sleeping, who have not closed their eyelids
As a black man walks through the alleys