Тексты песен «Boris Grebenshikov»

(Boris Grebenshikov/Sir Thomas Malory) Of Lancelot du Lake Tell i no more But this by leave These ermytes seven. But still Kynge Arthur Lieth there, and Quene Guenever, As I you newyn. And Monkes That are right of lore...

Hello sweet victory So nice meeting you here Mmm, mmm So strange when you think about it I never did anything out of my way I just strayed... CHORUS Out in the fields of my love Out in the fields of my love Out in the...

This is a dangerous tale Of oxygen and flame Tale of running away Nowhere to run All I can see is you Visions of water in the desert sun Stay... CHORUS Things gonna get real slow today Things gonna get real slow today...

I hear that voice again I hear that voice again Seems so simple now Now that the sky is clear Maybe the road was tough But at last we're here I've nothing to hide from you Nothing to explain Just this vision of broken...

Down by the Volga walks the lonely Boatsman Towing on his back that celestial plain From the heavens above, the Lord shows his hand But the Boatsman simply laughs - the hand contains cocaine. And down the Volga -...

It might be God or just whatever, but this night smells of incense The tall wood all around, mosses on the knoll Perhaps this iis a blessing or an ambush on our sence A good feeling to the touch, but such a chill...