Текст песни Михаил Сегал - Лески

Married, half a year has passed
Hung all the fishing line, burst
Every day soup
I erase sent text messages
I do not make sudden movements.
Last week
Began to erase incoming
Yes, and more ...
Yesterday washed pants
With a crisp thousand new
She crunched so
We thought to buy more
To love her halo,
Not to count the week
Okay, it's not about her,
Things weather does not.
August butt on the head
In the grass mixed paint
Summer, light with dark
Remind ...
Landscapes passed
It's time to portrait
Narrow your eyes look into your eyes
How the woods disappeared behind the storm
The eyes reflect it, but the storm itself
No longer visible in the shadow of hanging woods.
Remember drove to distant lakes
Sharply peering at the numbers of kilometers
No, I’d forget everything diagonally by the wind.
Coming back that summer
From distant lakes walked
With a bag of daisies
Laughing, distracting from the terrible thoughts
Washed from dust, grass, clay
Scratched backs
In the morning, lay like two puppies in a basket,
Who bear die
To drown with boredom ...
Or give ...
In good hands!))