Текст песни Ксандр Ро - Курсором обвожу

I circle the cursor

the poem is dedicated to the girl in the photo

I circle with the cursor
Alluring lip contour
As if incurably stupid
I'm afraid of my own hopes
I look in my eyes
The bottomless! With a sad drag
Unconscious lines are born in me
Love intercourse without clothes

The soul is screaming, I want!
And the mind echoes, do not hope
Just a dream composed into a song
In an impetuous rush of dreams
Yes and no
She is much younger than You
She is not a reason to play and false
Desirable! Serious relationship

Another photo from the album
And here she is different
With pigtails, childishly mischievous
There is no sadness in the eyes
Only incomprehensible languor
Everything also poisons like poison
I am the one who took this look
But I was late to get up at the source

Thoughts fell on paper
No wonder I woke up and dared
As a youth, I thought and dreamed
Through sleep and half asleep
In the morning, in the form of coffee moisture
I took it inside and soared
Lost the thread of thought
And he fell! Into the non-creative, to whom ..))