Текст песни Александр А.В.С. Скворцов - Ангелы трёх икон

Angels Three Icon

Sleep Do not shout, do not sing
Treats alarm dream.
Will always be with you
Angels of three icons.

Angel is tired of storing,
But he has an order.
Life crazy thread
Turning the day a hundred times.

In the morning you were in love,
In the evening - fell into the dirt.
Boat descended Haron,
Worms crawled, laughing.

Have you been to many
Often played with fire.
Cheeky, cheerful makeup
Washed yesterday.

He became a pedestrian Gray -
Nothing to pay in a taxi.
Dance of other people's shadows
I buried the balance.

Short was the final:
In packs of sea salt,
Scarlet Camisole on the ball
Bottchman sews an associate.
...
Quieter, native! Go to sleep!
I know, under the heart of the knife.
Somewhere in another steppe
Happiness will find your own.

It will be warm, comfort,
You will love again!
Silently carry you
Angels of three icons.

A.V.S.