Стас Соколёнков - 10 Пьеса Сон Самсона 128 kb 2014 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Samson's dream.

There were many black birds. And they sat, pressing, forming a large black mass. And they were terrible. Togo and look, they will attack. And I sat alone. She dropped all the feathers. And it was not black. She jumped on some smooth surface. And it was defenseless and alien to them. She jumped, jumped, then made some kind of movement with a throat, a black feather was tapped from the inside, with her size ... She turned into something else, different from them ...