Текст песни Нищий граф - январь

Hands on the knees, thoughts in the clouds,
Somewhere Summer ...
What did you do in my short dreams
In the moonlight!
I am a little fire,
To see the blood poured eyes.

Everything crossed out, we went to the bottom -
To hellty!
If it becomes bored - we take a window,
Jump boldly!
And that's all ... only squeeze flowers
And the dew will freeze.

Lack of spirit to be yourself -
Evil memory!
If it was smarter, I used to go with you
Wax to melt.
Heats me wines
And I will become the same as you.

Make paper fast aircraft -
Women's shadow,
Fly on it, and I have a whole year here
Sing with rains
They will be replaced by snow,
And living dreams will die in the snowdrifts.

Everything that will be told by you and me,
Will sputto.
All that will spit, will take the river
To the edge of the world,
Into the world without herbs and flowers
Where scandalous blizzards rules
January!

Yuri Bindyukov