Текст песни Север - Юг - Памяти Михаила Горшенёва

Opening an old fairy tale
Dust blowing with summing up pages
The jester put on his imaginary mask
That in which he is a thousand people

Those who know him very close
See pain under a fake face
Life is full of lesions and risks
And he knew it before the end

List page per page
Reading all new string
He was a cruel blood
That kind small sitting in the meadow

And the listener quietly fell
When the jester fairy tales read

Breaking the world times no longer you in the light of the heart
And everyone knows who listened he was not the jester he was the king
In his words, the magical timbre rest left peace
And we all know he lived everything that wrote in the books

Curved on stage in front of us
Tarling the applause of the squall
And the heart was poured by bitter tears
He every new story lived

And silently climbed the hall
When the jester fell

Breaking the world times no longer you in the light of the heart
And everyone knows who listened he was not the jester he was the king
In his words, the magic light rest revenge
And we all know he lived everything that wrote in the books

Closing the book for the last time
He pressed her to his chest
I can see the jester in the fatal one hour
That you can not joke with death

She quietly entered sweet veil
Making his black
He saw her even standing back
And closed the body of his life ...