Текст песни Илья Небослов - Человек влюбленный

A man in love becomes angular
A man in love becomes real
A man in love holds under the cut
A whole heart and a box of thoughts.
A man in love surprises and wonders
A man in love becomes sentimental
A man in love smiles stupidly
Everything that should be oval is rounded.
He sometimes shaves, sometimes he doesn't shave, sometimes
Dyes hair
He cries, then laughs, then
Writes songs.
He floats and flies, ignoring the stripes
It is either heavier than an elephant, or it weighs nothing.
A man in love wants to split in two
A man in love is looking for the wind in the field,
He screams: "How is it, how could I fall in love?"
Secretly rejoicing in this new pain
A man in love is me and you
This is every counter-cross,
It's a ton of new beauty
The point containing infinity.
Everyone wants to be in his place
Its place is holy, never empty.
If God speaks to us for some reason,
That by his mouth, by his mouth.

A man in love is not a man anymore,
He is the flight of the Pamir-Alai bird
He is an arrow in his hand, and then in his heart,
We hardly know anything about him.
The wind is in the head, the head is in the field,
I turn to Heaven before going to sleep:
God forbid, from his share.
Never again become one.