Текст песни Алексей Макрецкий - Детский сон

Steps are cool and already,
Span - everything is spacious and deeper,
Railing? - Oh, no, it's a joke ...
And the sun is closer and closer,
My hair flame licks:
How brightly, how hot, like terribly.
And so, it would seem Kara:
Comprehend Ikara's spike
But there is still a chance to smile.
And the pollen of the verses
Throw like a bone of cherry,
In the planet as in a blue saucer.
Forgotten and fear, and decent.
Manit Bird's Privilege
Funny wonders of Eclibes.
Flight without ovations and lodges
Over the abyss, with an arose similar, -
Here is a miracle of a different caliber.
And the wings were made hands
In a dizzying trick
But where are you, Freedom of Padena? ..
Sound light and thin like hair
Gives an invisible voice ...
And this is a dream finale.

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