Текст песни Александр Шхалахов - Книги и души

Books and souls

Arranged on the shelves,
presented, written long ago.
They stand in rows old, tired -
with each other at the same time.
They look at us - twitched,
afraid and know how to help.
It's just the day ends
all doors close and ... night.
Books and souls
Listen - listen.
Sea and land.
The book is your shore. Do not forget.
Early morning comes
beautiful, ruddy - welcome.
Go and a new book (how great!)
open with Hope.
Go sailing
plot and no address - goodbye!
But the book and the Hope that was with her
look - don't forget.
They stand in rows old, tired -
with each other at the same time.
Arranged on the shelves,
presented, written long ago.