Текст песни Юрий Шевчук и ДДТ - Белая Река

I recently met him
He told me kin to youth
looked smirks
Yes STUKALO two wine glasses
Well, how are you not ask
All the world is ruled by a kind
Nice little cantankerous
But I no longer scary
White River drops of the past
Oh river- hand wing preaching
I'm drowning and I in these trifles
You wineglass on the table you heaven on hands
Do you remember this song
Intoned that from childhood we
At the entrance to the stairs yes
Stood our side
And the light of a window diluted
Was dearer to us the sun
And breeze poisoned
We grabbed the neck of
White River drops of the past
Oh river- hand wing preaching
I'm drowning and I in these trifles
You wineglass on the table you heaven on hands
And to the world where everything is equally
Fate chalk us broom
And we looked in the direction of
And it was all a damn about us
And this eternal autumn
Sit with you two bare poplars
And the death count to seven
And wipes snot us
White River drops of the past
Oh river- hand wing preaching
I'm drowning and I in these trifles
You wineglass on the table you heaven on hands
White River drops of the past
Oh river- hand wing preaching
I'm drowning and I in these trifles
You wineglass on the table you heaven on hands