Текст песни Гуша Катушкин - Буенос Айрес

Step replacing running, hearing a voice,
I hasten to you, picking up speed,
Without detailed maps, a compass - the touch;
Truden only start, next will be easier.

You can not stumble and we can not fall,
When you run, your feet land without touching;
and can I still be able to get there
in your inner Buenos Aires.

Quiet words loud processes;
Dig a trench fragile princess.
Build cities and drown Contin
Eternity water and pebbles moments, but

You can not buy and can not be stolen
That is, because of what you are now, I smile,
And maybe I still manage to get
In your inner Buenos Aires.

Do not deviate from the path and not stop
My phantom flies rustle page
I have time to in time, reviewing your handwriting,
On the paths of rows into the abyss dots ...

Not all visible secret trail
What rustling and sparking, writhing beneath me,
But ask someone - say, I went missing
In the inner Buenos Aires.