Текст песни Екатерина Нескучная - 12.О мыслях тонких

Thoughts About THIN
I am writing to you about the fine thoughts,
The gusts of delicious silence.
The words pierce like needles,
They heard notes of ancient!
You poems I did not send,
You are not to call you.
I glorify the power of pride,
You then I hug!
I'll tell you: "Thank you, dear,
What gave you my muse. "
My poems venous residential,
Will pulsate in the country!
You just wish you happiness,
That's because I love.
With you we have great growth,
You all praise.
I see our future,
No vulgar and stingy crowd.
It's all strive to be "painted"
And we - run away from the darkness.
And the solution we have in each other,
You watch, I will not.
There we'll have spouses,
And there is more obedient to me!
August 4, 2015