Текст песни Сурган Валерий - Детство босоногое

My barefoot childhood remembers, As the hell from the red-hot roofs at noon,
And the spring wind blew the sail Smelling sheets of the seas.

I have a white dove under a T-shirt. In the morning I changed it to my own.
Oh, and catch up with the house, only there is no happier me these days.
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     There, there, high above the earth is a flock.
     If you look up, dizzy.
     And it’s so easy for me, Like it’s me flying
     And next to only the sky is blue.
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First timid love Olya, Until dawn, graduation evening at school,
Pigeons that I lifted into the sky, Lips, a little salty from tears.

And it seemed as if in the height of the blue Bird they wrote me her name,
That this memory of love of the first I with myself, like an incense, carried.
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It's already dropping a yellow leaf. Autumn covers carefully and grit winter.
Old habits cherish holy things catch your eye

But when my heart longs for a pinch I hurry to meet my childhood
I lift white doves into the sky as if many years ago