Текст песни Грань - Вечность

Like the windows went to the 21st century,
But I put the tape on prezhneemu Play
In a dusty boombox from the 90s rages Casta
On film still no paint.
Mostly faded paste on these pictures
In the photo where mom and dad are still children
The city with the name of Peter, the city of poetry
And I drank it to the bottom of the ink from the sheets
No screams, applications - for simple
In my brain on pause perfume duo with menthol
All life is here sitting at the table in an old album
And nostalgia is like an ax, chopping the roots
I will not lecture you set off - in one word, the secret
And if vslushatsya, then the word and my soul
I whisper whisper, so softly and gently
Simply there is no secret - but there is "Eternity".