Текст песни Алексей Красавин - Разговор по душам

At night, in a voice hurts dusha-
Dust-trimmed with sable.
From the window looks, not breathing,
Sweet words flowing ears
And talk to someone on the other souls
Nope her urine ...

Torn up angry cries,
Wide open, so wide open shutters,
All of us are damned Mysterious,
But the rule is not recognized by us

The icy armor framed,
Headless entitled,
Bloodless in the cast ...
So what did they for nothing?
It is true conscience we zasapozhnaya -
You will not find blame.

In the meantime, a heavy hand,
It does not hurt the easy words.
Where writhed Rule verse,
At dawn mist so trash,
Nonsense, yes fish fur, but wormwood grass ...

On Celibacy dry ear
Yes lighter, but deaf
Hungover head ...

At night, in a voice hurts dusha-
Dust-trimmed with sable.
From the window looks, not breathing,
Sweet words flowing ears
And talk to someone on the other souls
Nope her urine ...
Nope her urine ...