Lyrics Светлана Голубева - Ты живёшь в душе моей
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Ты живешь в душе моей столько,
Нам давно пора кричать «Горько!»
Эта доля - доля и только,
Я не плачу по тебе горько.
Но я плачу по тебе нежно,
Эти реки - они безбрежны.
Соль из слез, как кристаллы надежды,
Рассыпается пылью снежной.
Ты живешь в душе воем волчьим,
Я ломаю суставы молча,
Равнодушно вскрываю жилы -
Так, убедиться, что живы;
Разрывая чувства неволю
Минором, аккордом, бемолем,
С годами, веками и дольше,
Всё дальше, всё больше...
Эту жизнь исполняя сольно,
Даже думать о тебе больно.
Но когда я боялась боли?
Вот и думаю себе вволю.
От меня горизонта дальше,
Дальше правды и даже фальши,
По душе моей простым крестом,
А по телу - строгим постом.
Ты живешь в душе, рвешь по краю,
Рвешь в лохмотья, а я латаю.
Швы кладу под пустые речи -
Время меня не лечит.
Ты живешь в душе моей столько,
Нам давно пора кричать...
You live in my soul so much
It's time for us to shout "Bitter!"
This share is a share and only
I do not cry for you bitterly.
But I cry for you gently
These rivers are boundless.
Salt of tears like crystals of hope
Crumbled with snow dust.
You live in the soul of howling wolf,
I break my joints silently,
Indifferently I open veins -
So, make sure you are alive;
Breaking the feelings of bondage
Minor, chord, bemolem,
With years, centuries and longer,
Further, more and more ...
This life is solo,
Even thinking about you hurts.
But when I was afraid of pain?
So I think myself plenty.
From my horizon further,
Further truth and even falsehood,
For my soul is a simple cross
And on the body - a strict fasting.
You live in the shower, tear along the edge,
You tear it in tatters, and I pat it.
I put stitches for empty speeches -
Time does not heal me.
You live in my soul so much
It's time for us to shout ...
It's time for us to shout "Bitter!"
This share is a share and only
I do not cry for you bitterly.
But I cry for you gently
These rivers are boundless.
Salt of tears like crystals of hope
Crumbled with snow dust.
You live in the soul of howling wolf,
I break my joints silently,
Indifferently I open veins -
So, make sure you are alive;
Breaking the feelings of bondage
Minor, chord, bemolem,
With years, centuries and longer,
Further, more and more ...
This life is solo,
Even thinking about you hurts.
But when I was afraid of pain?
So I think myself plenty.
From my horizon further,
Further truth and even falsehood,
For my soul is a simple cross
And on the body - a strict fasting.
You live in the shower, tear along the edge,
You tear it in tatters, and I pat it.
I put stitches for empty speeches -
Time does not heal me.
You live in my soul so much
It's time for us to shout ...