Текст песни Владимир Артамонов - Реквием

Walked out, fell out, threw
Fucked, haughtily
He served the body, and with him
Soul soul.
Flew into different limits
To pay the bills,
Somewhere there, somewhere there
where are you?
Waiting for us all the heavens,
And days of sail
Filled generously
Wind.
It is impossible to become anchor
Forget the way back
Alas, life is not a circle.
All lived, dishwasched, served,
Having laid out, it turned out.
Loe autumn leaves
In the plaid of roads
To know, flashed its time.
White Savannan Winter,
In the earth, and spring will learn
Without you, without you, without you.
There are losses and their
Do not fill out, it remains
Believe, it remains to remember.
Waiting for us all the heavens,
And days of sail
Filled generously
Wind.
It is impossible to become anchor
Forget the way back
Alas, life is not a circle.