Текст песни Аблом - Песня для Той

When the sun touches the beam
Not yet flawed roofs
And janitor on tiptoe will be released into the yard
Knowing what you still sleep
And whisper will drive foliage
His lonely female
Updating your morning tea
I will write my songs for that

What sits on my left shoulder
Or in the first row
And I would like to go after her
But I hardly go somewhere
And I am ready to do everything
So that it was easier for her to fly
But I can only sing

That is often thoughtful
I will never forgive me
And no one recognizes the answer to the question.
About whom she is nevertheless sad
And let it be not me
Let someone else
Anyway, I have to do not sleep at night
And write your songs for that ...

What sits on my left shoulder
Or in the first row
And I would like to go after her
But I hardly go somewhere
And I am ready to do everything
So that it was easier for her to fly
But I can only sing

Thank God came true
Run expensive ways
And in the radiance of dark mysterious eyes
Easier to lose everything than to find
I calmly breathe, I write freely
And does not manit the height of the window
But why at night Spring sometimes
Sometimes it can be needed ...

What sits on my left shoulder
Or in the first row
And I would like to go after her
But I hardly go somewhere
And I am ready to do everything
So that it was easier for her to fly
But I can only sing