Текст песни галадриэль космический - скитальцы.

tone in your little rough hands,
tone under the eyes in circles.
a little confused in the laces.
and I get lost in the holidays.
how much has already passed
from the day we met?
It took two years,
I remember how he loved my shoulders?
He called them brittle, white;
salty, sharp. even gentle.
remember those flowers?
were their frequent wanderers.
lacking the same fuss
and the movement of your fingers.
flexible holding;
dexterous. sometimes shaking ..

do not I cut your hands those colors
but alas, I miss.
not of the facial features,
the music does not turn on.
without you go on our tree
I do not wear your bracelets.
bridges do not breed;
and not saving up for a long time those tickets.

nearly forgotten your eyes
velvet, half asleep;
trusting, station.
olive green, anthracite bit;
man is not quite all.
and if you pozovёsh-
I will come.
I imagine how you did you go to a meeting.
I will go to you.

He disappeared in the fog last year.
pride, hell.
I dissolve in your deception ..
wait a minute!
so quickly, for the fifth time -
We lose each other?
I'd rather poke your eye out,
and do not be afraid to light a fright.

All memories are recorded on the tape,
hardly.
tell it to ten colors.
and the batteries have still not warmed.
I basked you.
you were my blanket;
like the cherry infusion
I was your behind.

You go ahead,
Come as you can.
will szadi-
and I will not leave you.