Текст песни Павел Кашин - Барышня - и жизнь с ощущением легкой беды

Sun and shoulders,
Wind and hair,
time wearily
Divided into strips,
Life in the promise
Eternal Spring.

I write to you
Poem,
I stuffed it
Brainwave.
The young lady, lady,
You irrevocably drunk.

Give me your hand,
today is not easy
Walk on mysochkah
Fresh Air
A meter
From lepers land.

I will provide you
Your hover
secret oaths
And confidence
Sun and wind
In the glass of dry Chablis.

Sun and odors
White acacia
In May of that hard
Do not fall into levitation,
Life in the sense of
Light guilt.

Light forgiveness
In a moment of admiration,
In it and hides
The essence of seduction.
The young lady, lady,
You are incredibly pale.

Pale facial expressions
Crumpled grace,
I gain the inheritance of the scenery,
Living with a sense of
Light woes.

The young lady, cute,
your doubts
Only component
equations
Life under the rays
Lucky Star.