Текст песни Недалеко рассвет - Белые камушки

White pebbles, black feathers,
Sweet and bitter bitterness sand.
Milky fruit torn pieces of glass,
Plyaschuschy joy thy voice.

Go out on the street, do not take care,
The door to the plowing, in the eyes of moths.
Sensitively zatyanesh sun Pokot
And scream Oh, do not plakotny eh boom

Fun, fun, fun.
I would like to roam.
You Can, will come to pass in the evening,
Heart start.

Noisy sorrow, gloomy story,
Songs dull, stir.
Heap misgivings and did not go with them
There is nothing at all, dry peas

Go out on the street, not cross,
And for the east hillock ruby
New pages in the book Place
A knizhenke that really is not the first godok

Fun, fun, fun.
I would like to roam.
You Can, will come to pass in the evening,
Heart start.