Текст песни Любовь Виолентова - Пятнадцать минут до лета

Warmed by the breath of spring ,
Open window in the sky,
And the night - an unearthly bird -
Wrapped house wing ...
Fifteen minutes before the summer ,
In which any fiction
inadvertently turn
In the heat tired of waiting .
Beautiful , bright, anxious
And gently ringing guitar .
Tired someone's fingers
Explode splash notes.
A voice sings that
Omens and dreams - no wonder ...
What if vengeance try -
Someday you're lucky !
Sleep sweet, funny kitten
Climbed into my pillow .
Fell silent for a long time guitar -
And it lived the dream .
As a good father -child
Desire toy -
I hope the summer brings
The fact that everything is possible ! ..
( 31.05-1.06.09 . )

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