Текст песни Анастасия Афанасьева - простые вещи

1 .
Simple things to say in a whisper ,
barely touching the ear of another ,
hardly believing in his eardrum.
Since February harboring white inevitability
Thus says the time dudit tube into the unknown ,
like childhood in a glass of soda .
Larynx to sound almost disconnecting ,
freeze before going to vote.
Internally in the & quot; of & quot; turning ,
his silent -
with love, humility and widely .
2 .
How great can be one step,
how long exhale
if the front - a deep pit .
If in the fall , grabbing her black
earthen walls ,
remembering all the other flights,
suddenly die from suffocation -
because he had always known this place.
3 .
And the snow is as if no one knows anything , if anyone does not need anything
if there were no expulsions , no falls,
no land vsezabirayuschey .
4 .
In the countryside, where there are horizons
long extinct in metropolitan areas ,
In the countryside, where the dirt road -
You hear a melody compassion.

There's falling from the sky strange thread
earth sheltering glowing grid -
there you stand in awe ,
dream of a landscape without distinguishing .

If there is someone who knows about
how to shake the air shimmers
a rise from earth to heaven, unknown stems
as they grow in every body

is not the one who , having failed at the very bottom , comes a guttural scream ,
and the one who covers the palm

everything - from here to the horizon.
5 .
Spinning wheel of history
Wheel taxi revolve
revolve the carousel
rotation being accomplished
Turns a piece of falling
Turns the water in the sink
Spinning ball of huge
rotation being accomplished
Revolves letter unspoken
The old man and the boy in dance whirl

rotation being accomplished
6 .
easily skipped
The boy is separated from the road

Touching

As runway
Between them and they stretched

hands to straighten

Between the palms stretched

thread
runway

Touching

The boy picks up speed
Inaudible turbine reciprocity
Pick it up
7 .
How strange to find out suddenly ,
that do not need :
no black , no ringing , no collision.

Only movement in the direction
on smooth air
on stretched threads
thin , completely solid .

How strange to know
that nothing will happen , except that :
Light , quiet air ripples
straightened arms,
quivering horizon.
8 .
The old man papyrus
exhales
takes a step

White trees everywhere sticking out their branches like a spider's legs

low whistle
black earth
absorbent land
omniscient land

There they entwined their arms femoral bone ribs

The organic framework of the present
the continual presence of
Reminder of the lack of freedom of labor

sobs
crunch
land
wet
dry
pervoosnovnoy .
9 .
Simple things wordless whisper.
Says of them stretched around loyalty,
devotion that irrevocable .
So engage your hands , people
fail in another one .
So finds a fire -
jumping out at lightning speed
out of the thick darkness -
such as happens in the womb.
In the place where we started,
not people still do not have a void -
in this place you want to return ,
to remember the main thing.
10 .
Rotation being accomplished .
11 .
Winter birds flying over our heads -
whether rightness appear fuller
than seeming meaningless bird calls ?
How can you not prostrate as not deaf ,
it does not fall without the will to resist
before , so that every day ?
Whether there is anything surprising
the awakening of man, stranger
falling snow ,
Do you have at home a different meaning ,
except for the possibility of returning ?
Return to the kitchen light,
palms , quiet touch,
deep in my childhood ?
If there is anything worthy of breath or surprise ,
except for truly simple thing ?
12 .
Simple things to say in a whisper , says time.