Текст песни Николай Жаданов - По крышам не гуляют просто так

Tatyana Antonova poetry, music Nicholas Zhadanova

On the roofs are not just walking -
Visible there are stars, and cars can not be heard.
Probably, romantic and eccentric
Someday came up with these roofs.

Night portal at the crossroads of dreams,
Mysterious and magical fairy-tale,
It was created for lovers and cats,
Who somehow pulls into the sky.

Look in the dead of the abyss from a height,
Feel the wind, running around in his fingers.
The world, at a glance, you see,
And the people in it - only alien wanderers.

Above the vanity for a while soar,
As to his father's arms, flying grit,
And heal the soul in the light of dawn
In embracing a cat dozing beside.