Текст песни Сергей Куренков - Облака

Today I have nothing to do with themselves
Every evening burns boredom
And I want to hug your shoulders
I want to kiss your hand.
And flying clouds breaking
Pushing the vastness of the world
Only the evening quietly melts
Leaving an empty apartment.
Chorus:
Swim clouds float away
Opening the blue distance
Melt the clouds in the sky, melting
Because clouds are tired.
Where are the gods who created the heart
Where are those who shot him
Look around, check
Help, because the sky melts.
The sky is melting, breaking soul
And frost on the glass breathing
And no one wants to listen
And no one wants to hear.
Chorus.