Фил Ефимов - Не важно - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Immature my soul.

Give me free rein to the chords.

I beg, listen.

Look at my face.

What to lose hopeless?

Feathers, beak and sawdust ...

On the threshold of vices

They will never leave.

The most devoted companion.

Only grief, paskuda!

Will not leave for

The aspirations will not collapse.

How much time I spent

On empty pages.

Doomed on a porch.

Not entering the granary.

Only the ringing of the noise of the songs

Dries the loss.

My destroyed tower

For two is too crowded.

Life is long in wandering.

All singing the canon

I’ll count before going to bed

And with the head

To the pool.

Again...

And the crows of the crows flying to the mill were straightened, losing soaring feathers. And sinking from the heat with spouts of flame in the sky, like a sign of a multi -point. Quickly, but brightly ... with tired hands, gathering feathers, inspired by the suffering of truly sacrificing, I rummage the traces that once fell from the sky fruits.

And thoughts crashed into the head ... Everything has blabbed for a long time ... And is it necessary? How much? Is it? Is it worth it? ...

Although I am so, I already understood everything for a long time.

That, all this is not so important.

Only take the thirst.

To each!

I was ragged twice

Wow...