Текст Blouse – Capote

And you were leaning in
The shade of a building overhead
And you were thinking
Of a line in the sand to put you in

Learned faith of youth
Woodland water
Gold museums

And you were looking for a sign
Of something in the wind
And I was walking by your body
And I took it in

Planned escapes of youth
Woodland water
Gold Museums

And we walked out in the sea
Courting our shadows
We talked carefully
All the birds in the windows
They start off

And in a low summated mind
You said «don’t forget»
And though I said I’d try
I’ve already mistaken what you said

Downed strikes of youth
Woodland water
Gold museums

And we walked out
Moving free
Courting our shadows
We talked carefully

And we walked out
Moving free
Courting our shadows
We talked carefully
All the birds on the windows
They start off