Текст песни Психея и А.Никонов - Учи меня

Teach me

Any reason, any reason
To make a man out of a salag
With a sharp scalpel with a penknife
Teach me love teach me teach me

Any reason, any reason
To make a man out of a salag
With a sharp scalpel with a penknife
Teach me love teach me

Strict teacher love

When you look at me like that again and again
Prepare a new lesson
And punishment too
Punishment too

Strict teacher love

Any reason, any disguise
To make a man out of a boy
Tails of glances bruised and bloody picture
Draw love on me, paint on me, paint on me

Do you want to sing? You just want to shout
To know the nature of men
Squeals on the nerves or barely audible whispers
But don't be silent love please don't be silent

By blinding sunlight
Through mistrust the forest makes its way
Love
On the still fragile shoulders of yours and mine
Throws a scarlet belt
Love
In the very center of our hearts, this cosmic beast awakens
Love
This universal black door opens
So that we realize what we have become now

Come on teach me patience
With your pitiful words
But on this night
Already the last
December is spinning over us
And you and me we are the same
Before the madness of winter
Because what was said twice
Not worth this silence
Come on teach me to be silent
When the mad crowd screams
Don't forget about promises
But remember that love is blind
The last zeros will disappear
There were three of them, do you understand?
And let this abyss hear
My cruel words