Текст песни Клим Климентьев - Снова небо кровоточит

Again the sky is bleeding,
In the traw, other people's losses.
At home too gloomy very
Smoke inhale skin pores,
On the unpack I and the door.

Come in, friend, do not be shy,
Look like at the Waltz pace
My images are circling.
Their scope and brain will strengthen
Only the patient beats,
There, the handle is nervously
Here he is, paradise for the poet

Violently, passionately live and honestly
On the proscake, knowing the place,
That empty life was not!
In the meantime, in his triad
I did not find yourself awards.
May first need
Crawl out lacza?

10/08/15