Текст песни Марианна Плотникова - одна рубашка и сотня заплат

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Spring
            but from the sun and oxygen somehow pulls to sleep
here it is
              notorious dream-spring
snow from the roof slides substituting its lure
cloud slow fish
swallowing lumps town
blinding whiteness

forever squinting smile spare eye
settled life denser curtains
                                                                fear of change stronger armor
but always troubled heart because
any breaks barriers to living rays
thread with someone else's shoulder
to their native
                    one shirt and one hundred patches

if you remember how to fall in a dream
or high swing down
before the earth waking up with her
in a stomach
                save as blank pages
painful feeling of emptiness
Water from the last forces cling to the ledge

that's your escape failed
                                                  balansiruesh somewhere between
already cherish your emptiness
                                                 the world embodied narrow
do not change
                     lose clothes
leaving the hang out of the window
twisted into a rope
straining under the weight of the goods of love

too much love and death
                                                             thread and abdomen
and then
               airless pit
wake up closer to summer will see the earth not a
turtle lying on his back
elephants scattered on the moon
no prison neither left temple

and earth to hold nothing to
Know bury in a mean prostenochek
a new world growing in Murashko
God forbid
                    he was born in a shirt