Текст песни Лосось Мудрости - Как так Вышло

His jacket still smells of fire and needles,
And the winter turns into just another milestone.
Take me, I suppose, with him, which you were not driving.
For I have never fought any Knights of Troy,
No bums off the road into the worn, rusted armor,
But we will take off the carpet, and it turns the ark Noah.

Darkness settled sleepy streets heavier than lead.
And it smells of mulled wine, resin and a little betrayal.
And while on the wrong side of a painful heart assault -
Time will heal the blind his sight, even out of season.
Just recall how he picked up her face,
And she stood on tiptoe without delay.

There is no one dearer to extend this one moment,
Because everything is "small" one becomes "too much".
At the turning point is a broken pole,
And remained silent flywheel spinning in vain:
No clues to just forget - not enough evidence.
Did not even know how it happened, how did it happen ...

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