Текст песни Мишень Лазарев - Легко глядеть

It stirs the soul -
Hunted breathes,
Pryadёt ears yarn
Responsive sounds
Rogue. During the night cloudy.
Star vague.

And how many do not look into the darkness -
You're not all her looks so:
Not that that would remain,
But just do not fit ...
And you, I suppose, would not mind?
Go aimlessly!
To where, I do not think
We meet personally,
There, where we do not glow
Moonless night
Snow mush ...

And you unrestrained beauty
And ought not the stirrup,
To saddle the horses, strange,
Thick sprinkled with dew ...
Well, we talk, but do not fit.
Shoulder to shoulder person can not see.
And I'm all maneuvers perpetual distraction.
But you will not keep for a long time:
A few words, a few words,
But the tender. And I go, perhaps?

There, where it turns to look easy ... personally,
There, where the vague glimmer of a moonless night
Snow mush ...