Текст песни 0083 Наталья Маркова и группа ДВУРЕЧЬЕ - Где искали меня

Where to look for me

Divine light
Forest Fairy
And the smell of grass dope at dusk southern nights.
Flowing on the cheeks, caressing her shoulders languor cold moon.
Jealous I face the sun dawn
And wrapped in a fog top of the rocks
Where to look for me in the summer distant
Dropping days and laughed at him,
And they laughed at him.
A-ha, la, la, la ...
Under the arches of eyelashes
Salvation requests
Sly glance
Lovely Eyes
And the glow of lightning were filled with grapes
And drops running on the fingers of the wounded young rowan trees.
Autumn rain, wings spread,
Name day with a cry: Wait!
Wait, do not leave!

 

October-November 1992