Текст песни Александр Коперник - Птичий крик

Lump in his throat, curled bird cry
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People were told not to speak
I kept silent himself

Late autumn brought bills
Brought schedule wars
It makes a true poverty
Butt head

It turned everything as it could
Or how could
The sun rose in the west
Or gone to the east

Deep into the ocean fell zenith
The ship soared sky
The light absorbed by the converged lights
Dead sweating during sleep

Lump in his throat, curled bird cry
He had compassion and a bird became
I snatched it and scored, Skurov
And let fly

Smoke from the face flew off tan
I cut reeds
Suits take away playing cards
Crick went to the balcony

Through the bars looking at the birds
Creek match for breathing
He took himself in hand, said Fly
And pinned to the wall

Creek drowned in the black pupil
The apple worm penetrated
Apple took away the river
The throat returned cry

Mother and father buried Charon
I put on the face rents
Time of trouble on all sides
Time knocks down

Trail went from the fall of Rome
By appearance
I let you my
self-immolation