Текст песни Вяча - Больше не мрачный 2015

No more gloomy
(Music and Words - Vyach Eliseev)

I'm no longer gloomy
And in the rain, not a sheet
Let drops behind the gate
Let the wind behind the back

At the end of the summer muddy
Spidered in the forehead grass
Hold me tight
This is power
On broken roads
I was already poured
Like chains, torn
Rotted clothes
Hold me tight
Love me Tender
Hold me tight
Love me...

From the East of Hungry
To ecstasy unconsciousness
Spend me gentle
I can not handle

At the end of the summer muddy
Germinated in the forehead grass
Hold me tight
I live, it is power
On broken roads
I was already poured
Like chains, torn
Rotted clothes
Hold me tight
Love me Tender
Hold me tight
Love me...

I'm no longer gloomy
And I do not consider sobroins
And in the clouds my pigeons
And my horses are phantom

At the end of the summer muddy
In the throat com, and in the forehead grass
Hold me tight
I live, it is power
On broken roads
We have already poured
Like chains, breeded
Rotted clothes
Hold me tight
Love me Tender
Hold me tight
Love me Tender
Hold me tight
Love me...
/ August 1995 /