Текст песни Алексей Красавин - Вышло время
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Нам выходить, любовь моя,
Похоже, вышло время...
И иглы, стрелы, копия заменим чем-нибудь...
И в путь..
Не тратя сил на тех, кто для утех
Утих и прописался тенью
На сцене...
Движения легки, изгиб руки божественно прекрасен!
Как ясен взор, и с этих пор
Наш уговор уже вступает в силу...
Да, милая...
Да, нас свели, как просто нас свели
С ума...
Растерянных, но не подавших виду,
Потерянных детей,
Но сквозь туман
Сумевших все ж подать друг другу руки...
Как звуки их легки, но больше, больше не печальны...
Их тайна...
Для них самих она уже не тайна...
Вот так....
И, к слову, не пришлось бы нам,
Любителям нескучных драм, в своей беде считать чужие годы...
И, не решаясь сходу по воде,
Нащупывать невидимые броды...
Кто прав?.. Оставь, ведь
От свободы не ищут свободы...
Не по воде. Так по воду,
На чьем же поводу ты шла?..
И по какому поводу
У всей вселенной на виду ты плакала...
Ведь обрела, как обняла...
Топила ложки в молоке,
И разве можно столь неосторожной с ложью
В себе...
Всех бед
Не избежать, но, впрочем, стоит ли пытаться?
Зачем себя пытать,
Ведь в двадцать пять
Мудрей, чем в восемнадцать не стать
We go out, my love
Looks like it's time ...
And needles, arrows, a copy will be replaced by something ...
And on the road ..
Without wasting energy on those who are for comfort
Calmed down and prescribed a shadow
On the stage...
The movements are light, the bend of the hand is divinely beautiful!
How clear the gaze is, and from then on
Our agreement is already taking effect ...
Yes Dear...
Yes, they brought us together, just how they brought us together
Crazy ...
Confused, but not giving in to the mind,
Lost children
But through the fog
Those who managed to shake hands with each other ...
How their sounds are light, but more, no longer sad ...
Their secret ...
For themselves, she is no longer a secret ...
Like this....
And by the way, we wouldn’t have to,
Lovers of boring dramas, in their trouble to count other people's years ...
And, not daring to go down the water,
Feeling invisible fords ...
Who is right? .. Leave, after all
They do not seek freedom from freedom ...
Not by water. So by the water
On what occasion were you going? ..
And for what reason
In full view of the universe you cried ...
After all, I found how I hugged ...
Drowned spoons in milk,
And is it really so careless with a lie
In itself...
All troubles
Not to be avoided, but is it worth trying?
Why torture yourself
After all, at twenty five
Wise than not to become eighteen
Looks like it's time ...
And needles, arrows, a copy will be replaced by something ...
And on the road ..
Without wasting energy on those who are for comfort
Calmed down and prescribed a shadow
On the stage...
The movements are light, the bend of the hand is divinely beautiful!
How clear the gaze is, and from then on
Our agreement is already taking effect ...
Yes Dear...
Yes, they brought us together, just how they brought us together
Crazy ...
Confused, but not giving in to the mind,
Lost children
But through the fog
Those who managed to shake hands with each other ...
How their sounds are light, but more, no longer sad ...
Their secret ...
For themselves, she is no longer a secret ...
Like this....
And by the way, we wouldn’t have to,
Lovers of boring dramas, in their trouble to count other people's years ...
And, not daring to go down the water,
Feeling invisible fords ...
Who is right? .. Leave, after all
They do not seek freedom from freedom ...
Not by water. So by the water
On what occasion were you going? ..
And for what reason
In full view of the universe you cried ...
After all, I found how I hugged ...
Drowned spoons in milk,
And is it really so careless with a lie
In itself...
All troubles
Not to be avoided, but is it worth trying?
Why torture yourself
After all, at twenty five
Wise than not to become eighteen