Текст песни Сергей Шишков - Межсезонье

Off-season

muses Andrei Kravtsov
words of Lilia Slavitskaya
1
Summer ended the dream
and fourth season
inevitably rushing towards you
Soon a snowstorm through the windows,
will bring watercolor -
will write the feathers of a gray-haired bird.
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In the meantime, starfall
one hundred wishes in a row -
Indian summer and all at once
but the weather is a whim -
rain comes down
on the veins of an elm leaf.
chorus
And the offseason is not a problem
it is not difficult to wait
In the world of snow-white
love and tenderness,
to us
will come again.
2
Sprout east
curious sprout
imagining that he is winter.
The glass is crying softly
remembering the warmth
bored with crazy thunderstorms.
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Time of year - space
not the end, not the limit -
nonsense, transition, bridge.
between two shores
expectation of snow
expectation of love to visit ...