Текст песни 4 Пыль - Пальцы Пахнут Порохом

fingers smell of gunpowder smoke gathered hair
I run through the fields but do not see the love there
by traces of cigarettes and prunes
You lost myself but found my name

Give me the fragments of my memories
I quickly break out on cooling down you should
Give me the night somewhere in the 20 numbers
This uskroyaet your pulse slows down my thoughts
we are again clean as children we wild like animals
We believe heart and hope at a time
rumpled bed again under the gun
Take me and my songs as a whole
because I do not know
be one of the millions to be another lover
I'm just not the father and do not remember where it was soldiers
where he shot in the back where he was killed
New rasvet remind - live in captivity battles
but afraid of war because we are children of the spring
and in those parts of light our dreams of love

we plowed tobacco but none of us smokes
taxi driven home is that we are silent hour
blood run faster through the veins of every day of every week
and wherever we fell asleep to wake up in the same bed
forces leave tomorrow leaving himself faith
put the same tracks on repeat in my player
or leave me behind the door lies beneath these songs
if each night will be the last chance to stay together no
if every night would be the last it does not make sense to stay together