Текст песни Михаил Мешканов - Мосты

Bridges are being raised between us again
We can only observe
How dreams go to the sky along them
And turn into stars again

Close your eyes
Behind the walls of a cold summer
And three more hours to the metro
We stay to wait for dawn

With the wind in half
With the wind

Throw at me
Your look with gray stones
Through the dim light of the lantern

And ringing ice
The Neva is covered with feathers
And we fly to the bottom like anchors

No one could light my way
But not you
And over the river, viscous, like mercury,
Bridges can't be lifted forever

So be my beacon
On frosty, wet nights
And warming yourself with cognac
I promise not to put points

Throw at me
Your look with gray stones
Through the dim light of the lantern

And ringing ice
The Neva is covered with feathers
And we fly to the bottom like anchors