Текст песни Павел Кашин - Другие танцы

Stepping on the edge of the cliff, A
Do you see its beauty. Gm
We do not know, suddenly become saints, A
And life has found simplicity.
Salty wind surf
Erased from our individual names.
We did not remember why we with you
All I dreamed and dreamed of the war. Dm where very different dances, Gm Where singers and foreigners cried A-missed you ... Dm And instantly, and without a fight, Gm All captured you. A We cried, missed you.
Stepping on the edge of the cliff,
Do you see yourself from a height.
And something tells you that, though beautiful,
But it may not be you.
Salty wind surf
Will pour into our souls nectar.
And our hearts were suddenly empty,
As the housings of our guitars. Here, completely different dances where singers and foreigners cried-missed you ... And instantly, and without a fight, All captured you. We cried, missed you.