Текст песни Башаков Михаил - Карман нагрудный

Do not forget the breast pocket,
If I eat a shirt.
Stitch by stitch easy,
I see you put fun.
The gentle rustle of white fingers,
Eye deep magic.
There elasticity bold lines,
There needles mischief.
Month thin month, day, leaving early again,
I'll get you out of the coveted pocket.
Be the nameless, the measure of all things.
We walk over the bridge, bending over the railing.
Where granite isolation,
Where spans the buck.
Straining ligaments in songs
Night lampposts.
You golden thread
In the living web -
To wear always with him
His eternal spring.
Month thin month, day, leaving early again,
I'll get you out of the coveted pocket.
Be the nameless, the measure of all things.
On the bridge walk and dance on the railing.
Here sartorial scissors dance,
Jogging along the parapet.
It carved out a fairy tale,
All will be ready by the summer.
Only a breast pocket sewn
Tight, so as not to come off.
It's me, your voice prodigal,
I'm all over you confessed.