Текст песни Слава Благов - Страницы

"Pages"
(music by V. Dyachkov, verses by V. Dyachkov / V. Legaev)

Third day cold snow
Outside the library window.
A snowstorm got out on the road to warm up.
And run away again
So as not to stamp.
A limitation period, alas, I'm sick now ...

Chorus:

We go through the pages and word lying down
Not by prayer, but by obscene striving for the finale
Commas and dots prevent you from walking,
Under tight binding we are locked up.
But the pages turn yellow under the load of times
And the desire to leave does not leave my dream!
Close my book and put it on the shelf
Anyway, the continuation is yet to come.

Many phrases and many lies
You grow a flower in the rye
It is a pity that this is only a page of fate.
Well, in the next chapter -
You are nobody. And you are nowhere.
Only thoughts echo in the distance!

Chorus.
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