Текст песни Татьяна Алёшина - Рисунок

Drawing
Author Tatiana Aleshin
                  Tatiana Aleshin

On a white sheet of loneliness
My memory of the days and nights
It draws you.
Your soul's fragile line
soft lines and strokes
Opacity rain.
And the bulk of star,
barely touching the lips and eyelashes,
kissing them melts.
And the wind capture,
entangled in your hair strands,
if the child falls asleep.
And there, among the features of the horizon,
transcendental dance you erects
castles in the air.
The sky shakes you to the cradle
and sighs quietly, afraid to disturb,
And the second melody of the heart.
Oh, some of my fantasies and constellations
Do you recognize yourself
in my picture?
Oh, just a hand trembling
the uneven contour of your happiness,
robkost line for my love.
In my picture you will make
in the emerald sea.
The picture will make my self
in the wreck,
Subdued at the bottom
in your depths.

1995-1996