Текст песни Гнилой Угол - Буревестник

petrel

People come
People leave
People born
And die
And the song remains
live help
And many do not ask
To love and to believe only

 Hey , good tidings

 Sing me a song - Petrel .

A bird of happiness
wings waves
Bite in the heart
And flies
To where we have
Where we do not ask
But every burden
Its pedals
Cool, that is urine
On Alpha Centauri
Black Nights
And the soul of the guitar .

And what do we do
On this planet,
Without happiness and song
And if you have a song
That is happiness
And all that you want
It will be yours.
 2007

 Petrovich