Текст песни Павел Балагазов - Пишу о душе...

Dreams

Seven years ago I got out of prison.
And shoot me
All the shoots dream ...
I rustle out of the darkness.
Around the snowdrifts blue sparkle.

The whole camp is sleeping
Tired of worries
In mean heat
Deaf barracks sections.
But then he hit a machine gun from the tower.
Spotlight painfully slashed through the heart.

Here I am in a field running snow.
I'm choking.
I'm soaked with sweat.
I crasp through the taiga with a bang
Falling into a greedy swamp.

The shepherds bark somewhere around the corner.
I see their fangs bared.
Before arrest, I loved dogs so much.
And now I hate dogs! ..

I sprinkle traces of tobacco.
I'm walking along the creek
To bring down the chase.
She's getting closer, closer.
Through the bushes
I distinguish red epaulettes ..

Here the snowy hills spun ...
So I fell.
And I can’t get up.
... Seven years ago I got out of prison.
And shoot me
All the shoots dream ...