Текст песни Jack Wald - Если бы мог я

I opened the window,
To let the fog in his head.
Husky October sedoe fiber weaves.
Cold.
It's not cold out.
Today, quite warm outside.
That's just inside the cold.
Not necessary
Throwing a cigarette, not knocking the last spark.
It is better to fast,
The glow on the verge to lose.
Smoke crawl under the closed door, but

If I could
About trash can extinguish lights
On the street wet,
I would have thrown in the darkness of dawn revived branch.
Look:
Smoke interferes with a silvery mist,
And white jet
To cling bleached ceiling.

Rustle not heard.
Crumpled wind will not serve you.
The pile of letters
Stitch-phrases circling slowly.
Listen:
How much invented as memorized.
Case missed.
The case lost, but

If I could
About trash can extinguish lights
On the street wet,
I would have thrown in the darkness of dawn revived branch.
Look:
Smoke interferes with a silvery mist,
And white jet
To cling bleached ceiling.

Probably sooner we meet.
With fresh wounds
Misty warriors
In the misty disappear shelf.

If I could
About trash can extinguish lights
On the street wet,
I would have thrown in the darkness of dawn revived branch.
Look:
Smoke interferes with a silvery mist,
And white jet
To cling bleached ceiling.

Probably sooner we meet.
With fresh wounds
Misty warriors
In the misty disappear shelf.