Павел Чехов - Облака - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Clouds, you wait for now

I will get the port from the backpack

Not slightly, no, no, not slightly,

We are in love with this line of water,

sand, the sea will not condemn us

happiness annual stock,

Leave yourself for a long time photos on the shelves, the sky, I don’t know how to take this first step, the parachute rush slings,

I don't need any more experience

I want to lie and listen ...

And then, breathe with an open mouth

, under the starry sky,

Like an umbrella,

And all the battles are no longer mine,

All I need - the golden sky and ...

The sea will not condemn us

happiness annual stock,

You leave yourself with photographs on the shelves for a long time, the sky, I don't know how,

take this first step

The parachute is torn of the slings,

I don't need any more experience

I want to lie and listen ..