Текст песни Кит - Унесённые ветром

gone With the Wind
Do you hear this whisper ...
I will remember your tears ...
'Cause you take off falling into the abyss
Gone with the wind, I read prose in the sky ...

Hold your hand, kiss on the cheek ...
But you still have the same tears.
Amphetamine or love?
Gone with the wind, I dive into the world of anesthesia ...

Gone with the wind, read prose in the sky
This is not an inhale-exhale, it is much more serious ...
A lot of joy, sweets, foolish nastiness,
Forever people knee-deep stuck in dreams ...

Stars and locomotives, air, wanted threats.
Separate city-roads and sky thunderstorms, only tears
Only a memory and a couple of photos, a pendant on the door,
In the soul, psychoses scar the heart ...

What summer has memory ruled by you
You are in places forgotten, forgotten ways
Breathing only us, for days, days, years,
You burn through the sky and drop me ...

Again fog, shackled and drunk
Ice bound our ocean with you
Sky weaved crimson sunset
They'll take you for me

I fell silent, hike forever
Faith is careless, the word "finite"
My path is now milky
Thoughts-mutilation, let’s meet, hands in eternity.

CHORUS 2X
I look at the sky, I see the stars
You know without you, you can’t know
You are my blower! (You are my blower)
I will die for you, I ask you not to care ...

You know it hurts to watch the stars cry
How do you cry, how do you cry for many, many years ...
How this fall doesn't inspire you anymore
And as one on our dates you sob sobbing ...

You ask mom, you ask god
You ask for heaven: help, you ask only for your native ...
And the sky hears, but covers the city with crust,
And you killed in the night interfere with cola with the bitter.

I didn’t understand where the pain limit is on the scale,
You cried forever at the decibel limit
The words were thrown, and while accelerating, they pierced
Under the left shoulder blade, as if art-shelling.

You squeeze your hands, and you grit your teeth
It hurt him, it hurt, but he forgives ...
When you run away, you repent, when you run away, you die too
And carried away by the wind you are moving to me ...

CHORUS 2X
I look at the sky, I see the stars
You know without you, you can’t know
You are my blower! (You are my blower)
I will die for you, I ask you not to care ...

This whisper is no longer heard ...
No one sees our tears ...
And we take off, the abyss is gone
Gone with the wind, we read prose in the sky ...

Hold hands, kiss gently ...
And these tears are forgotten.
Fuck the city, the rush is forgotten
Gone with the wind, we dive into the world of anesthesia ...