Текст песни Мишень Лазарев - Бологое

Bologoe basking nude in the autumn
Stal stretches, sparkles,
Dalyu presses, will not let me;
Cloth rinsing, stroking the rails.

We ourselves are not local, sinful.
Haste thee, come in time before dark for help
In the mouth zaholostya, to the back edge,
Where any news Bologoe.

You can not get away - run up the rails.
Sky kept the rainbow, and in the winter they stagger.
Yes resisted b belfry - seriously hurt today:
Cloudy, without explanation, compressed autumn month
Rime-hop scattered in rural nonsense ...
Settle down, burdened with time-based issues.
Zapomyani: steppe Belle turned over additional cutting ...

We ourselves are not local, sinful.
Haste thee, come in time before dark for help
In the mouth zaholostya, to the back edge,
Where any news Bologoe.