Текст песни Середа Сергей - Тени

Words: Victoria Neumann

There is no point running from myself
Remembering forgotten meetings
There is nothing more breathing
And the time and people do not treat.

Only shadows on the walls from them
And masks on the faces, from the eye only holes
I hardly forget about them
In the wreckage of an old apartment ...

Poets poetov,
And about love do not sing under the guitar
Only in the air blows the smell of spirits
And expensive cigars.

In their faces it makes no sense
And the speech of their solid deception.
And through the stream of egoism
It remains smoking Fimiam.

Cold gloomy shadows
On the faces smile and false
No one saves time
Does not change their entourage.

I dreamed deep in sleep
Savor of these shackles
My world is different and distant
Eternal cover melts over him.

And stars crashed about the ground so loud
And everything came with me again.
With a bright look of a big baby
I look different in love.

I don't need this false
There is no this nonsense in me.
I believe that after sunset
A bright dawn will come.