Текст песни Кафе - Музыка крыш

Bunch of orange sparks exploded bottom butt flight
Very rusted attic door - not to wake the occupants
You cautiously treading on the roof, something solid about a dream idiot
But once climbed up, then at least let the hand at the end of it all

Prior to the horizon at hand,
And to asphalt - two seconds
And you do not want to down, and you are silent
Today, once again did not have to sleep,
Heady wind sounds in the head
Music roofs

Lachrymo-lyrical motif you humming under his breath, lazhaya,
In a couple of minutes Forget about BG and listen to what I sing
Believe me, this is a mere trifle, if your roof from something moving out
It is much more difficult if the "roof" stranger naedet on the "roof" your

Do you hear? - Already the first hour and vortices hostile roam beneath us
We go to the filthy elevator and we press the button with the number one
How strange to feel the iron instead of a solid pavement under your feet
Are you telling me that I am than to hang out on the roofs of a stranger, for her to follow ...