Текст песни Песни Придуманных Миров - Голубая стрела

G Am
"Blue arrow" without signal lights
Punches glass - disappear in the window.
My toy train is flying down the slope.
Only this is somehow seriously.

Tin Soldier wing of the table
You're almost surrounded by - your bad deeds.
Will bind sister cut eyebrows,
Only it is - real blood.

         Am C
    It takes one or heard steps
            Dm F G Am
    He does not look back, he does not see the enemy.
    He goes to where call me do not call -
    Foot and grass on the belt of love.

These are the same pictures of books read,
Primordial force comes from them.
Only in the books of the wounds left not a trace,
There's the red mountain is the living water.

On pylyuschy forehead lies my mother's shawl,
And in the hands of her orange juice.
It can be in the blue sky look imploringly -
Only this is real death.

    Chorus

And on the right hand of the casino lights
And on the left hand - burned rye.
If you go right - what ischesch find.
Only this is the real lie.

And the old man out of the water from the fire,
And outputs from forests bay horse.
If you want - gallop as you can - keep -
Only this is real life.

    It takes one and inaudible steps.
    He does not look back, he does not see the enemy.
    On a blazing forehead lay down my mother's shawl,
    And in her hands - orange juice.

    It takes one or heard steps
    He does not look back, he does not see the enemy
    He goes to where call me do not call -
    By grass knee and waist-love.