Lyrics Сергей Канунников - Ты подойди ближе к огню
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Ты не спеши выправить всё
Так, как должно
Быть в романах, забудь про сюжет.
Выросло вширь, и норовит лезть на рожон
Наше вечное глупое “нет”.
Не запереть сердце в тисках,
не заглушить
Его стук внешней скупостью фраз.
Не подчинить, не обуздать,
Не подкупить, не запугать словом “приказ”.
Нам не перекричать тишину,
Ту, что вырастает внутри,
Стоит лишь застыть одному
Между берегов, посреди
Речки, уносящей друзей,
Близких и любимых от нас
С ворохом пустых новостей,
Дел, уже не важных сейчас.
Выкроит ножницами на груди пару заплат
Равнодушие – искусный хирург.
Анестезией прольются дожди в стенах палат,
Где лежат наши души и ждут
Хотя бы чуть слышного встречного трепета со стороны.
И кто-то свершает, и любит, и верит,
Но чаще – не мы.
Ты подойди ближе к огню,
Вспыхнешь, как трут.
Станешь теплой золой на руках.
Ночь с колокольни уронит зарю
В дар сентябрю,
И повиснет на ржавых цепях
Месяц, сорвавшийся в белое облако
Из темноты.
Здравствуй. Садись рядом со мной.
Будем “на ты”.
Так просто, ничего не спросив,
Посмотреть в чужое лицо,
Прыгнуть в глаз бездонную синь,
Прыгнуть - и не дернуть кольцо...
You do not rush to fix everything
As it should
To be in novels, forget about the plot.
Wishl has grown, and strives to climb on the dog
Our eternal stupid "no".
Do not locate the heart in the vice,
Do not drown
His knock is an external spontaneous phrase.
Do not subordinate, do not curb
Do not bribe, do not intimidate the word "order".
We do not shut up silence,
The one that grows inside
It is worth only to frozen one
Between the coast in the middle
Rivers carrying friends
Loved ones and loved ones
With a pile of empty news
Cases that are no longer important now.
Captures a couple of patches on his chest
Indifference - a skillful surgeon.
Anesthesia will break rains in the walls of the chambers,
Where are our souls and wait
At least a slightly audible oncoming thrill from the side.
And someone comes, and loves, and believes,
But more often - not us.
You're closer to the fire,
Let's flash like a clutch.
Warm warm ash on hand.
Night from the bell tower drops the dawn
As a gift September,
And hang on rusty chains
Monthly clouded
From the darkness.
Hello. Sit next to me.
We will be "on you."
So simple, not asking anything,
View in someone else's face
Jump into the eye bottomless blue
Jump - and do not pull the ring ...
As it should
To be in novels, forget about the plot.
Wishl has grown, and strives to climb on the dog
Our eternal stupid "no".
Do not locate the heart in the vice,
Do not drown
His knock is an external spontaneous phrase.
Do not subordinate, do not curb
Do not bribe, do not intimidate the word "order".
We do not shut up silence,
The one that grows inside
It is worth only to frozen one
Between the coast in the middle
Rivers carrying friends
Loved ones and loved ones
With a pile of empty news
Cases that are no longer important now.
Captures a couple of patches on his chest
Indifference - a skillful surgeon.
Anesthesia will break rains in the walls of the chambers,
Where are our souls and wait
At least a slightly audible oncoming thrill from the side.
And someone comes, and loves, and believes,
But more often - not us.
You're closer to the fire,
Let's flash like a clutch.
Warm warm ash on hand.
Night from the bell tower drops the dawn
As a gift September,
And hang on rusty chains
Monthly clouded
From the darkness.
Hello. Sit next to me.
We will be "on you."
So simple, not asking anything,
View in someone else's face
Jump into the eye bottomless blue
Jump - and do not pull the ring ...