Текст песни Sonrisa - 2014

It would be desirable so that the thoughts flew from his lips;
To verses out neat and with a sense;
To enemies shook hands, they say, brothers, peace to you;
That did not rush the councils who are stupid.

That turned out not gunshots and fireworks;
Not a loser, but just came extreme.
Oh, and, if so, give us the snow,
The sky is endless - here it is very welcome.

I want to believe in all the characters in the book,
In Santa Claus Is in God if, in the brownie?
Believe in yourself, in your every word, it is necessary,
Each under-story, under-verse.

To hope does not fall as not rush;
Just rang - chords as you play.
To thee even a hundredth thought thought
One of whom write their type-in-rhyme-nonsense.

To good people did not know the troubles,
In the rivers of problems - to immediately place to ford.
This letter is not frost, not Santa - year.
Hello Fourteen. Ardently waiting for a response.

28-29.12.13