Текст песни Irsen - Босиком по лужам

A new episode of the poet forgotten
A new twist to discuss gossip
All the senses throw away
Then we will cry to the sound of this song
Together or separately, it is not so important
It is important that everyone remain nutria
Come on we shall discuss all the charm of the game
We do not have the words, there is only you and me
And in my heart autumn leaves rustling
We only share your principles
At a distance of ambition I fly like a bird
Forget all that might happen
I'm like a prisoner in chains your sadness
Mood scatter your feelings
Autumn brings tears of parting
And your love is worth nothing
Barefoot in the puddles only a dream
Despite the rain warm fire
Maybe more will be all different
But, as long as the fall with me cry
Barefoot in the puddles only a dream
Despite the rain warm fire
Maybe more will be all different
But, as long as the fall with me cry
Both today and earlier
Between you and me, I see the connection
You trampled all to a simple powder
Now everything suddenly vanished into thin air
Autumn loves to make people sad
Walking down the road without noticing the puddles
I hope that the sun will shine in the night
Strange somehow, but I believe in the impossible
What do these terms, what their meaning
Listen and you will understand the simple truth
Mystery lies in the story or drama
The answer is not difficult, though banal
My mother always taught me to be strong
But there is one who breaks off the wings
I'm going to dust if you like
But your love is worth nothing
Barefoot in the puddles only a dream
Despite the rain warm fire
Maybe more will be all different
But, as long as the fall with me cry
Barefoot in the puddles only a dream
Despite the rain warm fire
Maybe more will be all different
But, as long as the fall with me cry