Текст песни Санчес - Невеселая песня

Winter morning, night dark
a huge canvas spread over his head
I can look there for hours, not bored!
Oh, beauty! I miss you ...

The shadows disappear. Appear. Melt again
Leaving me increasingly as the basis for this scheme
Sharpening the word before I meet new ones
"Is there interest?!?" - Yes! But not stopudovy anymore ...
It's over the years ... Although what years?
A little over thirty and I'm the same kid!
I climbed for a long time on these floors
What would the flight be longer on the wings of the soul
On the go to the pool with the head, not knowing the depth
That would be longer to sink and go to the bottom ...
Now let him play the background to everyone who is worried
Because how can there be something that cannot be ...

Play ...
My sad song ...
Play ...
Play ...

II
So,
One small town 30 years ago ...
Steppes, sea and mountains - hell breathing heat!
No barriers, year 84, summer
There is a need for personnel - this is a country of advice

Nothing portended a collapse on the planet
From every yard of his children smiled
Where the boys were looking for new adventures
And sticking together was the foundation

But they closed the way for the radiant light
What would take possession of evil minds pure
And the neighbor pushed the neighbor on provocation
Many years living quarreling nations

And so they found freedom with a bloody mark
That she later became a reliable cell for them
The pain of the soul is like a whirlwind
Your native son - now foreign

All paths are closed - there is no way out, no way out
This weather does not leave the firmament
The notes of sorrow in the fire you burn out
The song is sad, I'm waiting for you to finish the game ...

Play ...
My sad song ...
Play ...
Play ...