Текст песни Александр Розембаум - Прости меня

Forgive me for not giving everything away
From what I could
What was in a hurry and what did not wait
In the bustle of roads.

We should spend the summer together
On mushroom places.
Forgive me, my brother, forgive me.
Over the edge tired.

What we have, of course, do not store -
The truth is old.
Unstable Granite Life
Mayal in the morning.

You once let me go
To the sky for a little bit.
Forgive me my brother forgive me
I’m still flying.

The sky is crying
Above the canals in the heat and cold.
Your Mightiness,
This, apparently, is for you.
Eternal rebus:
Why does death spare the unnecessary?
Who gave her the rights?

Waking up is hard from sleep
It was hard for us.
Spring has just arrived
To the bright shores.

I paved the paths to the house,
He pounded with an ax.
Forgive me my brother forgive me
What is not so missed.

The sky is crying
Above the canals in the heat and cold.
Your Mightiness,
This, apparently, is for you.
Eternal rebus:
Why does death spare the unnecessary?
Who gave her the rights?

Wicked joke this calendar:
Behind a leaflet a leaflet ...
Stendhal departed late at night,
In the early morning - Block.

How much God needs to lime
Not easy guys?
You forgive me brother that I save
I did not know how to ...