Текст песни Потаня - Обочина миров

This world - worlds roadside
Hoda no wilderness motor.
And at the heart of the wormhole
Gnaws corridor.

Someone here medicine disdaining
Spat parquet flooring,
But I pulled back the curtain
And the eyes of the night was gone.

Beats in the palm of your hand from the windowsill
Winter wind out of the slots
Unusually sky tonic (?)
Soon it will be more fun ...

Something approaching cloud,
Moonlight pours through the holes.
From the window coming
Death on the stairs ...

Nostalgia Nikolaevna,
How glad I am to see you,
As always, you came right
To us here at this late hour.

And let all understand I'm not at once,
The sky, the soul is not grass,
That night lilovoglazuyu
Someone is waiting for you to love ...

The stars, as always careless,
Gamma lay out the color,
Someone in your fingers gentle
Today will lie forever.

Maybe that was my fault
As love grows in me ...
Nostalgia Nikolaevna,
Today you waiting for someone ...