Текст песни Марат Сулейманов - твой поэт

Cling to me-
I shouted to you a poet with my eyes,
But summer rain consider you will not give those eyes
Tint that you will prophesate to stive the world of fairy tales,
In which the color is given by color.

Wandered in search of you the poet killed by truth
Give me an attempt to break you mad phrases,
They will tell you clearly where in brighter fairy tales.
(After all, we have the right to your chance).

And after as if the best friend, I hunt me hard.
Words: "We are with you hummingbirds that hacked the cage"
Now clung to me, it's not in banknotes,
In this fairy tale for hummingbirds there is flights.