Текст песни ОБЕ-РЕК - Смело всё, что хочешь, делай, если в этом любовь

Rings

Tree rings acquires,
The next season meets.
Years and photos sypyatsya yellow foliage
Under the wind and rain,
But we still live.

Days turn into letters of the lines,
Nights turn black at the site dots.
The new song, native, broke out from you.
Let me finish,
Execute, show.

Chorus:

Neither freedom cancels travel
The shooter of indifferent hours.
And can not stop myself, I feel all that you want
Do if this love ...

Sneakers splashing in muddy puddles,
There is a feeling that is not needed
This strange era, the native country and tired,
And my heart in half - forests and cities.

In the summer, of course, a little easier:
Sleeping bag and laces tighter.
Sultry charm pages, the smell of resin evening,
Pollen on the sleeves
And the laughter in your eyes.

Chorus:

Neither freedom cancels travel
The shooter of indifferent hours.
And can not stop myself, I feel all that you want
Do if this love ...

A couple of minutes before the start path ...
Distance - myth
Ahead of lights scattered sense,
And his love lights.

Chorus:

Neither freedom cancels travel
The shooter of indifferent hours.
And can not stop myself, I feel all that you want
Do if this love ...