Текст песни Я - Луноход 1 - F.C

I remember how you sing,
And because I ask you: "Sing
such as ice and fresh
splashes of cool streams
on the path of dried sweat
And now useless glasses. "
We have nothing to say with you:
You'd better sing, and me to dance.
I remember your smell. So
smells solar light,
impregnated with dried
What will gather watercolor.
This is the smell of April Protalin:
My feet kiss fallen leaves.
Here the heather will first wake,
Then sue my thoughts.
I close my eyes and watch
inside your head:
I still remember you and love.
I still remember you.
Again the meeting you
At the end of its path.
I do not know when, but that day
We will be gained.
Now you can break the lighthouses -
Anyway, we are not on radar.
My concrete starrel
Only the memory is running without steering.