Текст песни М.Хлебникова - Мечту не потрогать рукой...

Dreams do not touch the hand
She just waved his wings
And I want you
To go away from here

For a few days ghost
Where everything is infinitely fine
Where there are these gray rain
On a smaller I do not agree

Sweet dreams of
Sweet love
She is walking on the edge, afraid to break
Cruel afraid of words

Cute loving
I believe in you
And no amount of wealth of the earth
I will not betray you

And if it does not catch
She will never return
And I so wanted to be
The tiny ball of sun

And next to you live
Life does not seem vain
I just wanted to love
On a smaller I do not agree

Sweet dreams of
Sweet love
She is walking on the edge, afraid to break
Cruel afraid of words

Cute loving
I believe in you
And no amount of wealth of the earth
I will not betray you