Текст песни Максим Кудряшов - Черный человек

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Black black black soul
Hid near the heart and suffer without breathing
And above the forest is the sky, and below the sky is the forest
And in the forest a hunter appeared and disappeared
Black hands are all trying to hug
Tearing off the skin and meat, they try to caress
And there is a cloud above the house, and there is a house under the cloud
There lives a hunter with a small black cat

The wind howls, moans, whines, curls across the ground
The night has come, it became quiet in the sleepy village
Only audible to all those who do not sleep, who do not close their eyes
How a black man walks through the alleys

Black tears flowed from black eyes
Why don't you sleep in this darkest hour?
And above the field there are stars, and behind them there is blackness
Like the whiskers of a hunting black cat
Covers your head with a black robe
And takes you to infinity right behind you
The hunter returns and carries the game bag
And he is met by a black black cat

The wind howls, moans, whines, curls across the ground
The night has come, it became quiet in the sleepy village
Only audible to all those who do not sleep, who do not close their eyes
How a black man walks through the alleys