Текст песни Джавхар Кутб - На сизом небе чужие птицы...

Words : Jawhar Qutb
Music : Mono
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On other people's birds sizom sky
Cry of pain unknown to us ,
And you dressed in mist cotton ,
Standing in front of me a bride.

And me and do not turn away,
Do not stretch before you hand.
It all turned around closely .
Not knowing before taking root .

And it is not already warm rays
It rolled to the ground cheek .
Only the mourners in the taut silence
His dreams of dancing with the waves .

Expected only when the forester
Axe sharpen the dead of night
And a sad song bird
You will want to melt in the furnace .