Текст песни Кошка Сашка - И крылья не держат, и ноги не могут идти

Cold wind slams the window

On a wet gray yard shadows fall.

Tablet my victories together is

We proceed to the tables of the same lesions.

Sliding plaid, mulled wine has long gone cold,

The landscape howling wind wires

But the price for the scope and power of wings

We assign on time and pay themselves

 

Scratch intrigue, but I'm not trained to lie

Names losers not wash away the early morning rain,

But the fall is too cold wind blowing,

Sad and scary, but you still do not understand.

 

Water with a sloping roof drains into the tin.

And whispers, everybody loves a winner.

Is it possible to never feel sorry

The fact that now will not.

What the hell difference in words -

The age-old debate: whether to love, to be loved ...

The autumn wind howling in the wires -

So, raising his face, he howls over the world

 

And do not hold the wings and legs can not go,

Autumn bird hubbub started the winter,

There are opinions, and the ice remains inside,

And the tears rolling down, but you still do not understand.

 

Silence. Watch the eye. And see the light.

Alien fire warm wine and summer.

Warm, even for a moment trampling ban

And then pay for it and,

And fight in the wall and fall into delirium,

And I realize that all have given themselves ...

We are all guilty of their victories,

We are all dumb prisoners tablets.

 

Fly abandoned wind of my height,

On the black fingers rowan rain falls,

The cruel tablets will fall and you

Drawings and songs. But you still do not understand.