Текст песни Алина Волнами - Сейчас

Shadows dance in daytime patterns
On our snow-white young bodies.
Our souls are busy talking
Only it’s not about words.

You weave music out of strings
And the hands tell a wonderful story.
Melodies dissipate a cloud of doom
Leaving us in the spicy now.

Fills the space with mystery
Eloquence of the pads of the fingers.
I forget the smell of salty lime
What hugs the wanderers outside the window.

Do not grind the desires of doubt,
Don't saw through the dreams of the city.
Imperceptibly oppressive pressure
What the thorny years dictate.

The world is embraced by tender melancholy,
That spray guitar chords.
But everyone is honest and happy
The one that exudes sweet spells.

On the verge of kaleidoscopic change
Let's make a melody for us?
To the sidewalks of blue veins
It always ran "now".

05:37.
05/25/16.