Текст песни Михаил Чебунин - Переступить черту

cross the line, cross game, cross my word!
Lined page draft and write, yet breaks a word!
long breaks even one word of honor ...

Leave the cartridge in the holder, - it will come in handy later, when there is no place to put a full stop!
when the candles burn down the coffee dopit - pen would be unable to put a full stop!
Peru simply nowhere to put an end ...

moon grin as evil and mysterious on the face of the sky!
and I was crying out through the list questions and answers whispers sky!
grinning, talking with me the sky ...

on white paper - rows on the white snow - trails, and not far from the finish line!
After all, life - is a start, in a way - the same life and that will be with you to the finish!
even in the snow: run so far, dopolzёsh, dozhivёsh to the finish ...

charred silence! thirst! here we do not have enough rain!
in thy hands, - you do not feel the bottom, in your eyes - sleeping pieces, and we are waiting for the rain!
Is it so much to ask? Rain ...

(June 24-25, 2015, the first ... Michael Chebunin)