Текст песни Михаил Капустин - Львовский промозглый воздух...

Lviv dank air
Climbs without permission in the chest.
How are stars formed?
Somehow. Somehow.
At dusk, smoke and drizzle -
That gnawing anguish.
That has to vote
In the fall to rinse.

Wind over Striysky Park
Cuts glass throat ...
As if to spite the three parks -
Suddenly thinned face
And outweighed memory
With rare words
The difference between the parts
Speeches of light and dreams.

Rhythms in heart knock
Jazz circuited.
Kolko numb hands,
As if sand in his hand.
If woven strands,
Can be seen through.
As if living together
These fifteen years,

As if by itself
Time has entered the peak;
Memory, folded in half,
It melts on the tongue.
It seems to exhale -
Lightning from the cloak
Suddenly zastegnetsya output
Happiness in the face splashing ...

There is the same - with the ringing, open,
Wind from the darkness
Light opened apart,
Like he threw bridges.
And - freezes the shell,
Wilderness heart of jazz ...
Just do not wake up!
If only - not now.