Текст песни Камеры бабочек - книги

I go all summer in a scarf.
Here is all the time that night, then day.
We walk all the time lightly -
Me and my Shadow..
And tired - lying on the pipe.
What flows in it is not a secret.
With heart it is connected
And in December there are no snowflakes on it ..

And books I read the shadows about
That everything is not here,
That all the best then
That those heroes came true
Who did not eat, did not sleep
And it did not cry at that ...

No longer the front, not yet rear,
And not crosses, and not zero.
You intently explain everything to me,
Remove your rose rather.
Such jokes, not for those
Who has no palm.
Such dolls, you know, not for everyone
Dance your menuet ..

And books all petted you about
That everything is not here,
That all the best then
That the heroes came true
Who did not eat, did not sleep
And it did not cry at that ...

I go all summer in scarf,
Although not in Magadan and not in Ufa
I live and do not think about
That will be ridiculous later.
When I lock my house key,
There is no doubt in my doubt
Do I need to go with this stupid scarf
In this abnormal summer ..

And the books will write later
That everything is not here,
That all the best then
That I went to the scarf and everything came true,
Although I did not eat, I did not sleep
And it did not cry at that ..