Текст песни Корни - 25 этаж Кабанова

Greetings to you, my third Rome, your lonely pilgrim
He returned to the city in search of childhood fire.
At the crossroads of all time July Inspired by the wind.
Rains summer meet, meet me.
Who left the three seas - to have the strength to return
Fly with the wind unwritten letter.
And the sun pours lemon juice and melted sugar
And warm evening so transparent, weightless.

And my love lives on the twenty-fifth floor
And your soul is calling, and I'm already fly.
And my love lives on the twenty-fifth floor
And my soul flies to your heart.

Not sleeping canals and bridges, and midnight flowers
Magical scent will fill all the words.
Where in the golden light of headlights floats through the air Blvd.
Referring sleepy clouds barely.
Do you believe the birds and the elements, the stars drip down her cheeks
And in the dark pools of reflected lights.
Gasoline whole city smells, and mint snow on the lips
Increases tale of love and these days.

And my love lives on the twenty-fifth floor
And your soul is calling, and I'm already fly.
And my love lives on the twenty-fifth floor
And my soul flies to your heart.

You from me so far, not easily accessible to you,
You're somewhere in the sky among the stars
And the petals fall off wilted roses.
I will forever be a meeting to wait until you learn to dream,
Until you learn to love until they learn to fly.

And my love lives on the twenty-fifth floor ...
And my love lives on the twenty-fifth floor ...