A keresés eredménye

Sea knee

Four days have passed since
As the light of your ship left port.
And yet it is hard not to believe in dreams,
Three days of the most raging Pacific.
Why tease Monkfish?
We are all tired of waiting for the good news,
And every day stronger storm
After leaving the port you ever left the house.
 
Sea knee
To those who sail
Leaves at dawn
To the other side
Four sirens
Degrees of latitude and
Sea knee,
Chest ocean.
 
Four days is the deadline
This morning, for you almost expired,
You could fate led by the nose,
But the wolf howling at the moon your faithful dog.
Everything will be as it should be,
Your soul starfish lay on the bottom,
And your ship among the rocks
Fell asleep in the cemetery of dead ships.
 
Sea knee,
To those who sail
Leaves at dawn
To the other side
Four sirens
Degrees of latitude and
Sea knee,
Chest ocean.
 
Sea knee
To those who sail
Leaves at dawn
To the other side
Four sirens
Degrees of latitude and
Sea knee,
Chest ocean.
 

Fell down

Similar to a standing ovation
City noises
Cheap sensation
Nobody needs.
 
Step by step, are moving to the edge
And behind your back grows
Wings vague outline.
Make a step and fell down.
 
And opinions are divided.
Where are you, here or there.
What else to hope
Friends and enemies.
 
Fallen autumn days,
and left you,
Clutching hands plants
pressed to the ground.
 
Step by step, are moving to the edge
And behind your back grows
Wings vague outline.
Make a step and fell down.
 

There is more water

In the morning, get up early
Used to — what to do?
Send your fax away
Alas, I did not have time
 
In my apartment empty
And I'm a little weird
Water carries feelings
But scars
 
There is more water,
There is more water.
 
On the walls are melting glare
And I'm from the same place
Sit — do not disappear
I drink coffee in protest
 
My weekend passes
How many times in vain
But everything that happens,
It seems to me an excellent.
 
There is more water,
There is more water.
 
There is more water
 
Around one…
There is more water
 

Phantom

He made a sign with his hand, so I said nothing,
Although some words here?
Can only sigh
And then open the white door,
Until today
It was closed to me.
 
Behind the door, white light streamed through the cracks
And I felt in silence my doubts —
It seems to me that the body on the bed
Previously belonged to me,
That it was once I.
 
He crumbled to atoms
And all traces of rolled
In concrete.
Hence there is no return, but
Printed on the film, my phantom,
Phantom.
 
He made a sign with his hand, so I said nothing,
He said with your mouth closed
They do not regret
I lived so fast and so little
I hurry my messenger
But it’s still not the end.
 

Layla

Layla from Tatarstan loves rock and Nirvana,
Layla is happiness baubles on the wrists .
 
If you rewind to the beginning and walk around the city with a player
You can sing, horrible if you do not know the word.
 
Laila–la...
Laila la…
La lala la…
Laila la…
 
After a year or a couple of Layla buy a guitar,
Dad after work she will show chords.
 
All of your friends around the school and in the yard
It is said that she had a breeze in my head,
Just Layla does not care about these words,
Layla listen Bi–2 .
 
Layla from Tatarstan loves rock and Nirvana,
Layla is happiness Baubles on the wrists.
 

Stepdaughter

Even now, it is not possible,
Only one way out and looking at the night,
Look where I still alarmingly,
Foreign shores stepdaughter,
Foreign shores…
 
Where you find and want to stay,
Page night for the right time to
All is lost, but once wait
Free son’s ability to sing
Ability to sing…
 
Whoever goes, one day return
Looking at the night, distinguishing marks.
The voice will break, but both will have to sing,
Like us, the same as we are,
Like us…
 
The sun rises there, where we come from,
Even now, when all the same
Yes, homelessness, lack of freedom cheating
Sound dull nonnative window
Step–window…
 

Coco–Cola

You are crazy,
But I knew about it,
Drunk moon all night you rocked,
You caught a signal from space,
Bursting in the door.
You always thought
That everything is in order,
But I do not believe.
 
And from start to finish
Turn on you fool,
Standing alone by the river,
And in my head — bubbles
Coca–Cola, Coca–Cola.
 
If you do not play pole–position
Means a hurricane blows your roof,
You sent a signal to the galaxy
By mail,
But on the other end does not respond,
They do not know
 
That from start to finish
Turn on you fool
Standing alone by the river,
And in my head — bubbles
Coca–Cola, Coca–Cola
 
And from start to finish
Turn on you fool
Standing alone by the river,
And in my head — bubbles
Coca–Cola, Coca–Cola
 

Love, hope

Torn and scattered pockets of needles.
I am sitting on the floor I gather in fragments
shattered heart.
Anyway now I'm going to the end.
 
Love, hope,
Love, hope…
 
Scars and cuts still burn and smolder.
On my knees again, I'm trying to stick together
shattered heart.
Anyway now I’m going through.