Текст песни Слава Благов - Бумажное сердце

& Quot; Paper heart & quot;
(V.Dyachkov music, poetry V.Dyachkov, I.Shavrov)

At the hour when the night has spread around
In the kitchen at the table I write a letter.
And open now my usual circle.
Lines are smooth, fast forward to.
Your friend.

When you dopishesh his letter
Wait a sunset and go to look for
In my paper boat pier.
Lines flowed. As the wind like a leaf,
I catch your airplane.

Chorus:

Paper heart
So he asks bask
Just bring close
Lighter is not necessary -
Fire as a hedge
Never give cool
And inadvertently
It may singe the edges.
It is easy
Can not be called
The fact that it is difficult to change,
But as the paper hearts
We have nowhere to go.

I did not know what might so easily
The gulf breeze carry a white sheet.
It will fall to the shore near
Where the rocks to let me let you
On the waves of my boat ...

Chorus.
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