Текст песни Вдруг - Ветер В Голове

Morning silently draws forgotten dreams
There would be broken pencil
Even the artist Chagall
Napopolam by himself in the corner of Spring
I rushed to board
And no one said,

And in front of you, impres-re-de-di edge you joy and dreams
And go back to flight there, there is not so serious
Catch-adapt himself, catch-at-na-ra-na-ve wind in the head
And clearly, and surprisingly so everything is easy to you

What confused dreams assumes
Someone you finished his
And quickly hid in the rain
You know, but if you believe in the fact that it was not in vain
Who would not say
You do not understand

And in front of you, impres-re-de-di edge you joy and dreams
And go back to flight there, there is not so serious
Catch-adapt himself, catch-at-na-ra-na-ve wind in the head
And clearly, and surprisingly so everything is easy to you

Though circumnavigation go on a big ship
Listening to what they say
Looking for a reliable answer
Rumbled all the waves in the land
The same simple postulate
What are you known for thousands of years