Текст песни М.Русь - Мосты к зиме. Муз. М.Русь, сл.В.Москваленко

Neither oblique rains
neither shower
Neither fond
in the garden
foliage.
The snow came early shy,
hovering
for winter
Bridges.
Underwhelmed autumn,
Unripped November ...
Maybe,
someone throws
Sparkling
and make up
Raisted leaf falls
and do the tango days?
Hardly.
Strings
touched bards
Fuck shadows
From candles ...
A life -
harsh belt -
At December
way
holding
Steganeth! .. Troika Bird
So,
What will hate
soul...

@ Vit MoscowNewko