Текст песни Ирина Аллегрова - Лови 2017

I
Step from heaven onto an ice floe
And roll up in a ring of smoke
So that the chip lies today,
One breath for two.
A horseshoe bends over the ground
A drunken month made of straw.
How out of place he is,
Your thoughts are on the twine.

Chorus:
You catch it, catch it
In the rain of dry grass.
Plasticine sunset
All pages are blank
You catch it, catch it
On the other end of the earth
And bring it back.
Or together, or to hell ...
II
You fold your wings for a while
Those that the angels have forgotten.
They are not very good with your soul
Not a crazy day or night.
Blowing a roof of cardboard -
These are the first symptoms.
How inappropriate they are,
You and him are in the same room

Chorus:
You catch it, catch it
In the rain of dry grass.
Plasticine sunset
All pages are blank
You catch it, catch it
On the other end of the earth
And bring it back.
Or together or to hell.

You catch it, catch it
In the rain of dry grass.
Plasticine sunset
All pages are blank
You catch it, catch it
On the other end of the earth
And bring it back.
Or together or to hell.
III
Step from heaven onto an ice floe
And roll up in a ring of smoke
So that the chip lies today,
One breath for two.