Текст песни Никита - Чистый лист

Old trash on the regiments, leaving only
The new garbage where you can lie ...
Everything is in the right place, because more convenient if
Nothing will remind
How the tables broke, that with you left ...
New day and means a new life.
Curtains shoved the wind - the sun at dawn
Bulletin of change sat on the cornice.
Wings, wave, movement he disappeared in moments
On the window leaving a small leaf
What is lost in it, what else will happen
Raised the sheet he was white and clean.

Pure sheet for many
It is left to
All start Syznov.
On white paper
The path that I do not know
Ippish to the end

Less extra lines, the handwriting is ugly,
But so much convenient to write
Many new handles, smooth and prickly,
But not all alas can change
Yes, it's not easy to write, just become an adult
It will be more difficult for me to get used to
All modest idea, all faster
And it is difficult to surprise me now.
New lines larger in memory longer
That's all I want to leave
To share what I wrote and
That I sang for those was ready to perceive

On paper late alcohol and tears,
And the uneven became our pure sheet.
Selfarifications ashes, smoke from cigarette-
White he stay just could not
Did not have time, they regretted long,
But I solved what to do now.
Years flying, I can do a lot
Now I will say for the hundredth time ...
All alas can, but I live and know
What is full of new secrets.
Every moment, new adventure
Ends life line