Текст песни Вадим Сатурин - Расскажи мне историю нецелованных век...

Tell me the story of Never Been Kissed century,
bitten lips in the blood ... How you lived then,
if you smoke cigarettes on the sleeve knit crepe
and the wine we washed wrist Christ?

how many stars we sent uncharted pain ?!
how many dreams we have experienced under the pillow with you ?!
We met a revelation in the darkness of the abyss.
I'm alive ... I live ... yet still alive.

how many lives scattered on the roads of rubble us ?!
then spoke in the wheel, then - in the cardan chains ...
and little by little the love of our time,
to lament the evil river floated in the ocean.

and perhaps the river from our tears boil
or dreams could not interpret his head ?!
we will be tomorrow for someone just past.
but now I am alive ... yet still alive.

and the wind calmed down and finished off tableware,
All dopit wine, we can easily and funny.
You wanted to run, but spring back heals,
and even at midnight does not go to the underground.

(C) V. Saturin
Music: Warmth - Nineteen Eighty (1980)