Текст песни Планы-на-Вечер - Страницы

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not to leave the page
but still waiting
open country the birds
dream in the balance
road has
better understand where and with whom
everything about silent
not carry away
and do not leave in the sand

not break boundaries
but still waiting
funny outdoor parties
with silence scope
and white color your tracks my fault
there are no words
there are common words
longing to get it to the bottom

we all we permanently
running row with her ​​not to lose
here for many years all the same light
and the rustle of the page as well
waiting for the page