Текст песни Ольга Арефьева - Саван

Thinking of the soul remain in the body,
If you do not want to fill these cones firs.
Thinking of you, I could barely breathe,
Turn the hearts of the world - and will be quieter!

They called me to the banquet - I put on the shroud,
They called me to die - I never was.
At the table with salad - Angel with weights.
It seems to me - no, this is not a dream!

You make not believe their hands,
Our conversation at the level of the body stuck.
You know pal, and I only know secam,
How to save face if breaks the connection?

I paint backlit verses of poets,
At parties geisha hanging my portrait,
I Nabeul face and wear geta -
Everything will be exactly the same, and even the wine does not come to naught.

I stopped to watch your tail,
I caught the love, and love has caught me.
Many birds lay on the street wing,
Hair white wood Seda became the moon.

I'm surprised that my read poetry,
It seemed for a long time should be the opposite.
My face on his back like a fish hee,
My face is the face not understand anything.