Текст песни Наталья Болкунова - кумиры

I look at you and I want to remember all those
To anyone without a hitch was ready to bow .
Who looks at me with every new favorite pages
WHO screens shines not for the sake of riches and pleasures.
Who knows how to kindle fire wildest alobuyny
And it will give language to pat my soul .
WHO , vznesyas reared, such waves can unleash !
Who plays wonderfully , dancing , sharp word ,
WHO crowd from the stage lights , like the wings of a candle
Ile sings beautifully , chills ran down to the skin,
To the audience in the hall painfully thrashed in his hands ...
But they are far away. Do not get any hand or shoulder .
It so happened that my idols now gone.
Suppose you are with them in comparison yet - green ovary ,
Only a " yet ." I look at you , smile :
You stir the soul sad wannabe poet.

I look at you and I feel as if then
Gun Mayakovsky simply gave misfire,
That the Beatles did not disintegrate and Choi has not suffered to the " oncoming "
Great is alive and does not suffer misfortune .