Текст песни Михаил Медведев - 05 - Лысогорская боль. Забытое пого.

I dance forgotten pogo
On the wreckage of a broken dream
I was exhausted in search of God.
I have not seen beauty yet.
Void is my place in the sun.
Silence excites my ears.
Newly-Found Little Highlanders
I would sing songs, but my voice died out ...
My companions are the children of the coven
I myself have been there more than once ...
And the lessons of the prophet SashBash
I tried on myself hundreds of times.

We burn forgotten notes
We burn our diaries.
And the flames of notebooks flipping through
And reads flame verses.
Scatter in the ashes
And we wander in the direction of spring.
We are looking for each other under the soot
And look black and white dreams ...
Which of us has not reached! - stumbled! ..-
And on the slope he rolls down ...
And then suddenly I found myself in a loop
And, like an order in a buttonhole, hung ...
Guitars cry in the distance
I save my guitar
To winged in the sky Icarus
They found peace in the meadow.

And we seek love in the dark basements
Or rummaging after her through the bushes.
And to someone it seems a little
When someone answers: “I will not give.”
I dance forgotten pogo
On the treasures of the bald mountain
Howling in the black abyss of vice
Not having his own kennel.
I dance forgotten pogo.
I dance forgotten pogo.
I dance forgotten pogo.
I dance forgotten after ...