Текст песни Александр Новиков - А музыка одна

How these sounds are fragile
What are the brains teasing
And turn the stars into guitar friction!
And have a short skirt

There is something from the music -
Swim above the ground and surprise not laziness.
Like these shades of sulfur
What do not interweave

And parting halfway to the house!
And at Hope with Faith
Does not work
The third sister - Love - to find.

And the music is one.
All about her she.
Keys From Days
All the music is about her.

How these windows are dull -
They do not smell of sleep
And on the pillows the skirt is sobbing - prostrate.
On the narrow alleys,

Drunk like wine
The echo walks with the cry of two sisters.
There is only one music in them.
All about her she.

Keys From Days
All the music is about her.
White winged dove
Chalk poplar fluff

Last night in the flower beds and in the yards.
Remember in a short skirt
Walked beside me
A cute girl with the name of her third sister.

And the music was
Everything about her is light.
Keys From Days
All the music is about her.

1998 year