Текст песни Анатолий Алешин - Босой по облакам

Let you dream the morning in the field of wormwood taste on the lips
And the road to the sky, on which eternity in the stars as in colors
And in the winds of the student drowning from creating through the century
I go to you barefoot over the clouds.

Let you hear the sky drops and the shadow of a velvet star
Let him take off the breath of the universe careless tear
And in the eye of your eyes, drowning from creating through the century
I go to you barefoot over the clouds.
And in the eye of your eyes, drowning from creating through the century
I go to you barefoot over the clouds.

Let you wake up the wind voice and a wedding chime
On steps, like a bold ear, I will rush for the sky
And on the way to the touch, not understanding that I am flying to your hands
I fly to you barefoot over the clouds.
And on the way to the touch, not understanding that I am flying to your hands
I fly to you barefoot over the clouds.