Текст песни Дмитрий Преображенский - Немое фото

silent photo
I look into the eyes of the silent picture
and black-and-white satin thy
I almost caressing gilding
where the dust impregnated with you ..
where even the sun is not rising
and the shadow of the moon comes to naught
mad passion scorching
and the shooter running blowing sunrise
as the fiery glow-bird, ball
sliding along the lash line
fire licked the body ...
I fell down on my knees ..
before God trusting
you a sin and honor
All the pain in prayer, singing
and joy is the good news ...
I will not forget this time
rubbed up holes for a long time
perhaps hide the heart of flint
landscape pages phono ...
Now in the face of silent pictures
and accidentally tear down
with window pull snow. .
ceases
and with him
die my dream ...