Текст песни Алексей Вдовин Точки на щеках весны - Кружите

I was surrounded by
I was surrounded by
And the words do not pity me
Around some fires
My Island - Garden and clusters
My bridge - the board and nails
That's the way to look at all easy
But nothing is known
Lace, lace
Your circle I do not understand
Sisters, brothers
Seventh Water and Beach
Seven times measured the sun
They cut off the hands and feet
And I'm standing on the threshold
Opening his own shadow
Hold down the road in her hands
Closed his eyes and see camp
And now I'm still on my knees
At stake in the yard - a brave
I walk pigeon-toed
But no two boots packaging
I do not sell to the west
What the hell I hippies
My color is long on Lipe
My honey collected devils
Do not believe them, do not believe
And eternity does not smell
Even incense subservient wind
Leave Me miles
Leave the hours and minutes
Carry me, carry
Blizzard boundless field
To break became my watering
And not a waterfall
Lace, lace
Lace, lace
As long as I live
Lace, lace ...