Текст песни Санчес - Невесёлая песня

Morning in the winter, dark night
the canvas overhead was a huge
I can look at it for hours, do not get bored!
Oh, beauty! I miss you ...

Shadows disappear. Appear. Melting Again
Leaving me increasingly this scheme as a basis
Sharpening the word before I meet new
"Is there interest?!?" - Yes! But not stopudovy ...
It's over the years ... Although what years?
A little for tridtsan and I'm the same boy!
I climbed long on these floors
That the flight would take longer on the wings of the soul
Going into a whirlpool with a head, not knowing the depth
What would be longer to go down and go to the bottom ...
Let now play the background of all those who are worried
Because there can be such things that can not be ...

Play ...
My melancholy song ...
Play ...
Play ...

So,
One small city 30 years ago ...
Steppes, the sea and the mountains - the heat of hell!
No barriers, year 84, summer
In the staff there is a need - this is a country of councils

Nothing foreshadowed the collapse of the planet
From every yard his children smiled
Where they were looking for new adventures
And to stick together was the basis

But they closed the way to the radiant light
What would have taken hold of evil minds pure
And the neighbor pushed his neighbor on provocation
Many years living quarreling the nation

So they found freedom with a bloody mark
That she then became a reliable cage for them
Pain of the soul it is like a whirlwind hurricane
Your son's son - now a foreign

All paths are closed - there is no exit, no entry
From the sky does not go away this bad weather
With the sad notes in the fire, you burn out
I'm not happy with the song, I'm waiting for you to finish the game ...

Play ...
My melancholy song ...
Play ...
Play ...