Текст песни ДДТ - 11 - Песня о людях героических профессий

Hear me alive again
Sea breathe at the window
Spinning ball spinning blue
Spinning spinning over his head
As an astronaut on a cold moon
Waiting for me to call
Contrary to the victorious winter
But spring will soon find

Time i'm coming for you
Time i'm a day without sleep
Spinning ball spinning blue
Runs over the head
Like a diver choking on the bottom
I believe that she loves and remembers
Waiting like natural salmon in wine
What will open me spring.

The mountains are worried once
Stones pierce the surf
Spinning ball spinning blue
Dances and falls overhead
I'm surrounded by methane eyes
In the mine I write with a hammer on the wall
I expect only a few phrases from you,
What do you crawl to me

Eternity over guard
Almost invisible in the morning
Spinning ball spinning blue
Spinning spinning wants to fall
As a musician, whose career drank
I believe she will give inspiration
The one that has enormous power -
Unsold spring!

City: wall yes wall
Naked, up to the winter
Vasya and Klava are sad at the window
And the astronaut froze on the moon,
Junior Sergeant did not return from the war
In the miners the miner suffocated in the fire
The young submariner did not surface from the depths ...
Dead dreams of Spring.