Текст песни в.понкин - для каждого есть каждый

everyone will find something of their own in this, something that is native.
while together, while for each of us there is everyone
and the rest of the thoughts do not matter.
on the field of gentle notes two from the series.
Who are they? remind me
come on first.
we begin while the sea is asleep and monk
the amphitheater froze,
the world is quietly asleep.
you sleep on the beach under the old notes,
Scarlet to you, do not wake up that you.
this rose gives a fragrance of memories
on the line where the sun bisects
the world for you has lost,
While letting the anchor to the bottom of the island,
while the glare shone us,
The mind smelled of the new book.

I missed my thoughts,
I looked carelessly, I tried to find.
so many of those people with whom not as before
our paths intersect.

I missed my thoughts
I looked carelessly, I tried to find.
so many of those people with whom not as before
our paths intersect.

on, the sun
right into the zenith
just above us is a warm calm,
and you stay with me
further be
part of me, part of the soul.
and you are my answer, as in the book of Sparks,
as a sum of euphoria and a share of happiness.
touch gives coziness, while you hold your hand,
while the distance is measured in 24 hours
words only prevent us from understanding each other,
as long as the saw is from the smoke
and do not remember in the morning,
how did you get here,
who are these people
Greetings to you from Izhevsk,
you'll be early.
Your emotions are hidden in the deep sea
color shadow,
but you are sick with the soul
these drops from the sky are your nectar.
where love goes for the clouds

I missed my thoughts
I looked carelessly, I tried to find
so many of those people with whom not as before
our paths intersect

I missed my thoughts
I looked carelessly, I tried to find
so many of those people with whom not as before
our paths intersect