Текст песни Александр Дольский - Блики

Penumbra, glare, glare,
if the world hereafter.
This is a great gift of the sun,
sequins of his crown.
Not intrusive, non-sticky,
instant, fleeting
change the glare, glare
All that is temporary and eternal.
The leaves are shiny lacquer
over the clearing of strawberries,
and flashed like a dream
bright crowns glare, glare.

All of betrayal knows the sea,
all it is - a betrayal.
in our conversation only
always, without fail
call it great,
blue, black and bottomless.
And it is - all the glare, glare
penumbra, halftones.

I see shapes, faces,
in the clouds, flying south.
It highlights, it highlights
do me a favor.
And in his eyes and a smile,
I see the glare of gold.
All your movements - glare,
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