Текст песни Леонид Фёдоров - Голова-нога 1

From the album "Anabena" (2001)
Text - D.Ozersky

Musicians:
L.Soybelman - voice, electric guitar, acoustic guitar;
V.Bondarik - bass;
P.Litvinov - percussion;
L.Fedorov - voice, acoustic guitar
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Her lips clung to one another,
To the teeth do not fall out of his mouth.
She shook her eyelashes, tied,
To the eyes of the fall.
From the window forever iron gon,
Throwing hand, remember, return itself.
I Took, dressed, and went mad.
Neither crows from all sides.

I'm going to breathe,
I'm going to breathe,
I'm going to dy.
The head on the move are formed passages
I roll up, confused, close up, tied up.
He is clinging to the last, so as not to fall.

I'm going to breathe,
I'm going to breathe.
Head - foot head - leg,
Head - foot head - leg.

And I can not seem to keep silent -
From the silence breaks the skin on his shoulders.
I forget familiar names.
The feeling is transformed into a sensation on.