Текст песни Олег Медведев - Полшага до песни

When the roads wither rusty lights,
When the purple will be snow,
Hi about the past, or that will not tell -
Tell me, what are you crying in your sleep.

Crawls through your fingers jellyfish flesh of weak Sleep,
Circling eyeless crow.
Open your window at the tap, and if it is spring,
Tell me what you expect from it.

And again on the palate, smoky and scorched
Strange signs writes our spring -
You should be immediately bird and Champollion,
To read them, these strange letters.

Broke staff, decayed rags - so well -
Your star insatiable hunger,
You are again in the pilgrims, you have chosen the road and you go
In my heavenly Jerusalem.
You are again in the pilgrims, you have chosen the road and you go
In a random Jerusalem.

You're going to fire, but bad jokes with this candle -
The fire retardant is powerless.
You have made a step toward the sky charred shoulder
Say what you want in return.

This is not heaven, it's only paper,
In the blue field pink fonts.
For the life of a half-step, half-step and death,
And a half-step to the song - you're in the middle of ...