Даша Анжерская - Немые фильмы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Evening...

I watch dumb films in the windows of the opposite house.

I don’t know if these people would be so close to me, if they weren’t unfamiliar to me.

Their outlines and silhouettes, draped by the movement of light chiffon, acquire the accurate grace of the wild hive and move, move, move, move ...

The essence strives for two -dimensionality: they are there, and I am here, but these guys are more lively ...

Apparently, in their black and white insides, something moves, is warming, beckoning and warming ...

And I ... I dried up, thinned out, scattered, empty and burned into a shadow;

Do not ask, I do not remember the date when this happened to us.

And now the performance is behind my windows.

I, like candy wrappers in a bright box, sorting out what we had:

I remember stones with the seas, I remember the photo,

How they worked quietly with joy and how they fell asleep for films,

How they became magical and how they lost everything -

Behind everyday life, routine, bots steel.

We would have nerves of steel

The heart is from something hygroscopic,

To just love, just build your world,

And for no reason to be illogical for others.

You are bright, clean, I'm dark, warm,

We would have to raise seeds

We would have to watch and show

Inhale, climb into the air with six blades! ..

But we torn them with brown slippery clots, almost without sadness

They buried under the windows near a tree with a black-green lace.

In the throat of com. Such, you know, a small dwarf

I would run on the parquet, interfere with the notes,

So funny smiled at the toothless mouth ...

And we would know everything, everything felt

And never sorry for her or about him,

About him or about her ..?

And there would be happiness - from the roots to the upper branches.

Although, of course, you know, of course -

You were in those worlds that I only dream of;

I always knew in advance what to comprehend to others,

And for years it has not been destined to see.

Our fault is in our flight, in that

As for the fingers of the earth,

We didn't want to

Try to learn to go down ...

But there everything is saturated with ozone, silver is flooded,

There are parishes of all light and severe drugs

And now, when there is nothing of the illegal under the layers of time,

I can say, I'm absolutely sure, I am with anyone under any circumstances

I haven't been so happy since the 97th ...