Текст песни Григорий Тарасенко - Детские Рисунки

CHILDREN'S DRAWINGS

Children's drawings
They reflect the new world.
Wandering in the darkness,
we have forgotten who we are
in fact.
And if we believe a painted -
we are not the ones
who asks nalom happiness.

color photo
puzzled us:
in city settings
Unfortunately, there is no contrast.
We become what
who are different amount of features
from people
in the usual sense, and in general.

As long as we in the void
for us there is no one to remind:
no gray walls,
no light molecules,
We have embarked on faith
saving those who are drowning
into Neva,
returning them to the city.

Tumbleweed
Click a letter on each story.
and we are on the theory
It should be lucky once.
To the eaves huddle
tired of urban sparrows.
There is a chance,
the city will be drunk

smog on the water,
As predicted by the classics.
Granite in the swamp -
and the world in ecstasy.
Rushed to the poets,
and after them, and we,
write couplets,
sitting down for tea from the tributaries of the Neva ...

As long as we in the void
for us there is no one to remind:
no gray walls,
no light molecules,
We have embarked on faith
saving those who are drowning
into Neva,
returning them to the city.

2007 © Gregory Tarasenko