Текст песни Skipper - Дорогу мечтам

Silk cloak covers the shadow of the city,
With full vigor eyes, under a blanket
Tossed lover of cats and bunnies.
Everything is waiting ... when the window has melted flakes.

The ceiling visible stars and constellations,
There's less and less of a comet falling ... and off.
There are surprises, the sea lezviy-
At night, she rarely gets into a fairy tale.

All waste or her something moves?
His eyes flashed sparks unclear.
Wanting to be closer to the unknown,
Mrs whose fantasies level too high.

The first time people will judge,
Understand that they are on the floor below.
If so interesting with granddaughter
Can not be reduced to the ceiling amber eyes.

Way dreams, but there is a sword ...
It does not show it beautiful bard ...
To think otherwise is a snowman will not cry,
While the wise perplexed and sad boy in the yard.
Not yet departed from the race, and life does not seem brighter !!

Way dreams, but there is a sword ...
It does not show it beautiful bard ...
To think otherwise is a snowman will not cry,
While the wise perplexed and sad boy in the yard.
Not yet departed from the race, and life does not seem brighter !!