Текст песни Руслан Одинцов - неправильно

leaving on frozen butterflies,
the feeling of "again" is completely absent.
distributing thoughts to daddies,
I understand that they are none.
your lines aim by
target thrown by you.
once, like a watercolor painting,
you painted my eyes.
draw me a good heart,
bold and unbreakable
instead of smart and crumbled.
to teach you to bury your tears?
wounded asks for forgiveness
at the prisoner of the petrified city
your look Marina Tsvetaeva
for splattering blood.
leaving on frozen butterflies,
you scratch the verse - emptiness.
no, not for a new checkmark
you grow old faster than spring.
no tremor, no shudder,
whines irresponsibly in the cavity.
not kisses - handshakes.
it’s wrong, wrong.
no, there won't be that secret of desire,
resonating rhythms of hearts
I will remain your first remorse:
you're from the future, I'm from the past.
go along the frozen butterflies,
until they melted
fly away through the open window,
the mood "melting snow".

02/23/2012