Текст песни windows95 - звёздам и не только

at the bus stop
Forgotten and dented
As Kosobutsky bequeathed.
and then
I would put 102 forget -me -nots on your grave,
But you, Gioconda,
Do not like flowers
And the flowers love you holy.
And maybe I forgot for a long time
But I never burn crumpled

and puddles whiten in the sky
Moon with a bell of glass
in my palm
into the holes from two stigmata,
When the mat is all
When hell is me
When I learned the fatum from a and to me,
Tomino Dominoshka kicked
And then the star was still shone, but
She said herself
I won't shine

And she did not shine.

And I crushed myself
I wrapped it on the bones
gross machines,
Destroyed
in sand and clay,
After all, even a downpour dreams
About
So that everyone can

But how did it not work out
so it is not included there,
All my in - your
And all yours is in freedom.