Текст песни Чёрный рынок - Пока он любил

In his poems of love, I explain myself
I do not call the name. Everybody thinks while
Perhaps she had a husband. Maybe I'm too shy.
It's simple. This woman is one at all.
Ask a musician and poet.

WHILE HE LOVED

When he was only ash and smoke
After amusing beautiful lights
He again found on the following roads
And how I was coached her Pinscher
He walked on water, and bridges for them
It was built by those who did not know how to swim
Vodka easily watered crosses
And he taught them to have time to love

 While he loved - he sang,
 I tore my soul apart,
 And his voice sounded in every home.
 He was glad that he had
 But would even a little happiness
 I became a happy - and you suddenly stopped.

Whether the question is, whether in the eyes of the abyss
Whether a brother at the table, whether a new idol
He would be 10 years ago - to engage,
And he began to be a little better our world.
Artist sculpts no joy and sadness,
And it is this trembling moment would never give up.
And if he wants to heaven - let
Everyone will give on greetings from us.

 While he loved - he sang
 I tore my soul apart
 And his voice sounded in every home
 He was glad that he had
 But would even a little happiness
 I became a happy - and you suddenly stopped.

Suddenly it became so quiet like
Death itself visited alive
The priest psalms confused
He began to read erotic verse
And ripped open the belly of the sun
Sharp spire of its creator
And he turns tobacco ring
On his musical fingers

 While he loved - he sang
 I tore my soul apart
 And his voice sounded in every home
 He was glad that he had
 But would even a little happiness
 I became a happy - and you suddenly silent

 While he loved ... he sang ...
 I became happy ... and paused ...