Текст песни аля кудряшева - у меня - весна..

I don’t know what got rid of my nostrils, and where my poison is poured to the last drop, I have spring, and the world is full of bright sensuality, a transparent string right through. from the sharp movements all the masks spilled out, I feel almost indescribably young. I inhale the smell of bicycle grease, a slightly tired smell of late June. I am a child, now it is deeply unimportant to me who else I will be not the first. and around it laughter and breathing are moist, so that the heart arches in a hyperbolic arc. and it becomes a little even disgusting from the fact that I was inanimate and smaller, and dreamed that we would meet at Sportivnaya, and not you, but I won’t notice you. and pretending to be completely unfamiliar, and already seriously tired, completely frozen, and when I was thrown into a cold pool because someone was kissing you in the back of the head. only the wind bypasses on the right, and the sun on the left recognizes, rustles with Suprastin wafers. I'm sorry, I still matured. congratulate me, I seem to have let go. this can be explained by the golden astral, warm laughter, snow dust under the snowboard. I didn’t know that so many rabid living degrees of freedom got stuck inside me !! I did not get older, I just became thinner, each vein, each note involved in the spring. here to go home at night and yell heart-rendingly, endlessly, scary, yell wildly with happiness .. I like to keep it all in my hands, without ovation, revel in the blue air. I like to run away from someone else’s house, wash my face in the cold of dawn. I like it so much - to fly high above the world, to tear off a white sail, as if from a cape, from a thought. leave a note: "well, good morning, dear. I love you. of course, in a good way."