девять рассказов Lyrics & Chords By макулатура

Oh mother of seas, I saw her so long ago Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in hands I am drunken by wine, quite as a child So close to thee Wind in her hair, gold ribbons in...read more

I've been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand Could these sensations make me feel the pleasures of a normal man? These sensations barely interest me for another...read more

A change of speed, a change of style A change of scene, with no regrets A chance to watch, admire the distance Still occupied, though you forget Different colours, different shades...read more

Летели к черту облака с большой скоростью Я знал, что должно случиться осенью Глаза и волосы мои...read more

Бе Бе Я делаю фламбе Вот пламя на тарелке, вот пламя на тебе Дело не в судьбе Я просто не в себе Всё...read more