Текст песни Владимир Капгер - Мужской романс

Time to us under the feet of the path,
However, not too cool,
Time gown to our face flies,
Horses are shaken.

Horses fun - our years ...

Horses fun - our years,
Rushing rapid vines
Someone will fade in the sky,
Whose star will turn around.

So a star was a star ...

We hurried and confused us without
Knew the limit we hardly
But getting hand to heaven,
From the sky we grabbed the stars.

Although got hand to heaven ...

Would start everything to get to the stars
Stars - the people unrequited,
Each spark b burled out
Would be a hopeless night.

If everyone was in sparking ...

Only warmed out the night of their fire,
The house was lit with candle,
So slowed down your pen,
The sky looks black.

So slowed down your feather ...

And lonely nursed in the night
Bulletin of long alarm,
About the irrevocate silently shouting
Light your satellite distant.

About the irrevitable silently shouting ...