Текст песни Леона Вишневська - Let's start over

Poetry with spices
Let's start over
Leon Vishnevskaya

I do a breath - inside, like something burning.
Something burns cloth soul skillful brush
Picasso.
Where are you? My favored continent?
I live in an endless queue of the station ticket office
and for some reason did dare not take a ticket.

Back to the future or forward to the past?
There, where my desires come true something
worthwhile, worthwhile.
Wherever trains dreams with reality is not encountered.

Between yesterday,
today and tomorrow to lay a faint bridge
to make it back to someone who hold
and who rejoice.
Let the will of my tiny and fragile,
but the nature of hundred kilograms.