Текст песни Юрий Коньков - Кораблик

sweet,
it hurts,
pretentious -
the collar piece of ice -
pearls strung nerves ,
to not ask questions
gentle hear
not uttered & quot; impossible & quot ;.
 
song on there ,
Do you think this is important,
time will not ship water .
You shake your little world
before the paper -
through the skin cells to see.
 
if the sky
shut down -
in fact turn into a lamp,
only just visible in the carotid shroud .
ungainly
fussy
checkered boat ,
that was on it at the bottom ?