Текст песни Тем Паче - Малиновым звоном

"Raspberry ringing"

Coup.1.

Autumn turns to you, playing.
I like a broken stone about the rocks
I am lying on your chest.

Points are placed by God from Paradise
Nerves seized with letters of summer
I will penetrate the forties in the fog, you are behind.

Chorus:
And raspberry ringing in the morning
And a ramberry sunset in heaven.
I like a beast with a climate of your fire,
To listen to your spark voices.

Flooding your stormy sweet phrases
I will cover my songs of the city.
After all, we have with you for the first time
And leave it forever.

Coup.2
Our paths like a rope on the neck,
Our eyes like a window into the atmosphere.
I will penetrate to you underground again in the morning.

Someone told me what you need more than
Bryakaya time like a trifle in your pocket.
Points from feelings, eyes-lighters, I will not die.

Eugene Grin Grigoriev
St. Petersburg (October 2015)