Текст песни Огнева Лина - Маков нет

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& Quot; As if surprised trace of love
Erupted neutolёnnoy & quot ;. (Okudzhava, & quot; Farewell to the Christmas tree & quot;)

And yet, after all, we'll be together.
Old motive broke the window
Wind, tearing the veil bezvesti,
My fears and your & quot; still & quot ;.

Still, after all Huxley defeated -
Look Gabin not erased the traces.
Color anemone sharp but gentle
The voice that you bestowed.

Though still, still perpetual motion,
Contrary to me, do not run to another.
Mirror? No. My addition,
March unhurried steps to happiness.

And yet, after all, we'll be together.
Wind spring burst into the box
Old motive of love of place,
Outbreak, unrequited ago.