Текст песни Андрей Леницкий - Разные

Up the soul flies, awry my dreams!
And I don’t know how you fly, but I’m drowning, you know ...
Up the soul flies, awry my dreams!
And I don’t know how you fly, but I’m drowning, you know ...

In our small neighborhood on the eyes
You rush bright like Heaven.
I am with you eyes for eyes, miracles.
I feel good with you, my star!
Your crimson lips.
The light of your eyes changes clubs
Your smile breaks my strings
I knew that all this would destroy me!
Chorus

Your soul hurts after a minute of silence
Do not promise me calmly and do not throw words in vain.
Words pierce between the ribs, but I do not feel pain.
You are like a lump in my throat.
All your secrets are in the ashes of a cigarette, heaven is flying by.
And there is no desire to meet us, so would remain forever!
We are so different! You like white, I prefer red.
And everything ends with us on one thing - forever silent as if a silent movie.