Текст песни Андрей и Наталия Алексеевы Диск 3 - 05 Шаман

Shaman
Music and verses: A. Alekseev

Shaman night city lit their lights,
And we with you on the deck stand quite alone ...
Long divorced bridges, and freshness drunk,
Neva displays the reflections of the sacred fire.

Come on, shaman, inflated fire,
Let it be a night under the sound of a guitar,
And lips of raspberry dura, let me fall asleep ...
Shaman, Pophering Dawn,
He will call no witchcraft
And this night will not be returned to us.

And above the river thick fog and stars lanterns.
And only you can not talk about me.
The warmth of your hot lip will warm the ocean,
And it will bloom the fire all night gray shaman.

Come on, shaman, inflated fire,
Let it be a night under the sound of a guitar,
And lips of raspberry dura, let me fall asleep ...
Shaman, Pophering Dawn,
He will call no witchcraft
And this night will not be returned to us.