Текст песни Маруся - ББС. Песня обратного пути

Summer is ending
Well, please.
Enough and the edge
Polar August.

Remember how we were
Drunk and happy
And green ribbon
Is the firmament belted?

What parsecs?
After all, close is unthinkable
Tablecloth heaven
Lights splattered.

The long-awaited day
Dates are measured;
In the summer of the road, everything
Converge to the shore.

City sounds
Become dreams
And the sea is a wall
Between the world and us.

Who is of the same blood
He traded in March
Dice
On the Mercator cards.

I can’t sleep at night.
I can’t sleep, but I should.
Train goes
Past the sleeping Poyakonda.

Station - point
On the lap of honor
End point
And a reference point.

I can not
Make promises.
No hugs tighter
Than goodbye.

And the mirror of the sea
Boat at the pier
Already far away
But it seems close ...