Текст песни Михаил Круг - ...а в душе, не смолкая, всё звенят колокола

Day like a day -
Also fun rustling in the foliage garden,
After all, before autumn she still lives and live.
Smoke from the ashtray of thymre cigarettes,
And in the shower ...
And I do not believe in my soul. No.

We are silent
And no one knows what and how to say,
What everyone is fine in herself.
Life to you unfair was
And in the shower,
Not a resin, all the bells ring.

Someone drinks,
Someone is attached, but tears do not hold back.
Little, calmly aware of
How warm from the word good - "Hi!"
In my heart,
Yes, only there is no answer.

On a hill
Photography and ballot flowers
Also cut with drops of dew,
For which the bee will not arrive ...
And in the shower,
Not a resin, all the bells ring.