Текст песни Пилигрим - Город свинцовый

Lead city

What has been lived cannot be returned.
To fall into the depths of past years
To breathe your tenderness.

To touch the pain with your hands
But the shell of Love is broken.
The eternal autograph is reproachful
Shot to the point, sniper - Fate.

The lead city weighs heavily.
Quiet streets, whispering rain.
The gray sky will strike in the heart
Someone will fall out of love, but not me.

The wet dove is crying wearily
On the asphalt with chalk the answer.
Threw the visor of the city of the night
The heart beats, there is no way out.

Stroboscope of the past pain ...
Cut the plane of the day into pieces
Breathes memory with a thousand volts
The naked nerve of longing.

The lead city weighs heavily.
Quiet streets, whispering rain.
The gray sky will strike in the heart
Someone will fall out of love, but not me.