Текст песни Женя Винтер - Это лето пустых карманов...

this summer empty pockets
and the porch of the outstretched hand
sewn embroidered with wounds
circle of women! guys around !

Towering loose seems to me
and it does not seem bright dawn
I'd love to re- break
but there are no forces on the combustion and light

curtained windows unwashed
pyataks put on eyes
not the fate that destiny. ah, that's how !
half an hour. band. pole .

June 23, 2010