Текст песни Костя Игнатов - За кулисами рассвет...

Dancing performance of eternal stars.
Dawn behind the scenes.
No need to cry.
Can you hear the wind laughing?

In the distance, there the city sleeps and sees
Dreams of a colored gimp.
My warm sweater
A blizzard warmed your hands in it.

The globe could not stop
He does not sleep, but gives dreams.
And we can't sleep
We are in the arms of the moon.

The night sat soundless in the kitchen.
There's a huge bucket on the stove
The water was boiling.
Rain threatened to wash off the lid.

And somewhere, in a dense cloud of doubt,
The small ladle is missing.
The trees were singing.
And which of us kissed whom?

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Cars rushed past us.
And the globe, as if, stood up for a moment.
They looked at the stars with envy at us,
And we, how strange, was not up to them.