Текст песни Гинзбург Александр - Перелесок

I ran away, I flew
I was looking in the sky
At dawn it burned with fire
I slept at sunset
I'll become a copse, I'm waiting
At the corner of the roads
A song about a ladder
A song about a ball.

Give me a thread, I sew,
Tie a knot
Whose stellar snail?
Chasm in the rye
I will whistle
I will love
Branches and leaves
Drive across the sky.

A knot on a cloud
Tied it up - hold it
Thunderous reflections
Moon knives
Roll and tease
Pulls the lace
Yellow cuttlefish
A tangle across the sky.

A needle sews with rain, weaves
Herbal carpet,
Slow snail - year
There is a pattern across the sky
It is stronger than stone
The wings of the first lines,
From the fire, from the flame -
Moth God.