Текст песни Чили и Гоша Куценко - Сказки

The poor artist whitens canvas,
and the Neva River in the morning brings bridges.
In the courtyard is buzzing kids,
maybe it will rain,
I evil without an umbrella.
How would I find in this world of her,
and not lose that more difficult.
Life would have to live with it until the end of days
more difficult

CHORUS:
Day, night - still
Black-and-white movie.
Hi! how are you? and again fled ...
Day, night, how are you?
It may still not in vain in syllables
Good stories we read in childhood.

People run a race,
beat on the glass, as in the dark moths.
Somewhere in traffic sleeping in reality,
maybe it will rain,
we are in fact an umbrella to nothing.
How would I find in this world it
and not lose that more difficult.
Life would live with him
until the end of days ...
More difficult

CHORUS:
Day night anyway
black-and-white movie.
Hi! how are you? and again fled ...
Day, night how are you?
It may still not in vain in syllables.
Good stories we read in childhood.

Do not let me ...
Do not let go
Do not let go
Never Let Me Go
Do not let go