Текст песни Матвей ft. Демьян - Моя Тетрадь

Cover bright colors with the image of the music,

A very decent thick leather-bound,

This notebook is permeated my inspiration,

Every time I open it with affection.

 
There is not so pretty,

Sheets scribbled entirely fluent in italics

Hundreds of notes in the margins, wonderful pictures,

But in the chaos I have everything goes toe the line.

 
I feel like a magician,

I write the music, as if the idea conjure,

And what will be, you never know,

At the junction between the senses and the sounds of the keys.

 
Digitalisation! - A? what for?

Prefer paper notes in iPads,

And I'm ready for a long time yet to tell ... In general,

My notebook, so no one has more.