Lyrics Павел Словцов - Осколки - Зима
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дрожью колен
тряской рук
дни переходят на бег
у твоих губ
нет вкуса
как у железа
и пластик плавится на глазах
вытекая на скатерть
которую не накрывать нам
падает аэроплан
летит воздушный шар
в телефонных гудках
зашифровано трубку некому поднимать
в тебе тает лед
это всего-лишь игра
кто первым откроет на правду глаза
раскажи
куда лететь птицам если на юге открыли охоту
и они видят двухствольные ружья заряжены болью
подобно столам
что разделяют два полушария
кухню от спальни
аквариум от лотка
нет людей честней тех что молчат
на носовые платки морякам
порваны паруса
и бухты давно превратились в пивные
нам никогда не увидеть другого берега
и твои позывные
подобно волнам
разбиваются на ты и я
надежда на крыльях белых птиц
на которых открыли охоту
я заряжаю своё ружьё
новыми спорами
я лежал и смотрел
как на кровать сыпалась белая соль потолка
я думал что это сон или снег
и зима нашла меня здесь
слабого одного
сквозь щели окна
белые осколки - зима
нашла меня здесь
слабого, одного
сквозь щели окна
белые осколки - зима
в глаза
в глазах
knee tremor
shaking hands
days go on the run
at your lips
no taste
like iron
and plastic melts before our eyes
flowing onto the tablecloth
which does not cover us
airplane crashes
flying balloon
in telephone beeps
encrypted tube no one to pick up
ice is melting in you
this is just a game
who is the first to open the eyes of truth
tell
where to fly birds if in the south opened the hunt
and they see double-barreled guns charged with pain
like tables
that separate the two hemispheres
from the bedroom kitchen
tray aquarium
no people are more honest than those that are silent
on handkerchiefs to sailors
torn sails
and the bay has long been turned into a beer
we will never see the other shore
and your call letters
like waves
break into you and me
hope on the wings of white birds
which opened the hunt
i load my gun
new disputes
I lay and watched
how white salt of the ceiling fell on the bed
I thought it was a dream or snow
and winter found me here
the weak one
through the window slots
white fragments - winter
found me here
weak, single
through the window slots
white fragments - winter
in the eyes
In eyes
shaking hands
days go on the run
at your lips
no taste
like iron
and plastic melts before our eyes
flowing onto the tablecloth
which does not cover us
airplane crashes
flying balloon
in telephone beeps
encrypted tube no one to pick up
ice is melting in you
this is just a game
who is the first to open the eyes of truth
tell
where to fly birds if in the south opened the hunt
and they see double-barreled guns charged with pain
like tables
that separate the two hemispheres
from the bedroom kitchen
tray aquarium
no people are more honest than those that are silent
on handkerchiefs to sailors
torn sails
and the bay has long been turned into a beer
we will never see the other shore
and your call letters
like waves
break into you and me
hope on the wings of white birds
which opened the hunt
i load my gun
new disputes
I lay and watched
how white salt of the ceiling fell on the bed
I thought it was a dream or snow
and winter found me here
the weak one
through the window slots
white fragments - winter
found me here
weak, single
through the window slots
white fragments - winter
in the eyes
In eyes