Текст песни Каникулы маленькой панды - Агни

This height as the last moment, tired
forgot accustomed
And that was part of my dream erodes
again and again utalima thirst

My life is in my hands
And do not lose it, and forget not all

Mota back, I step back
Hot-cold star star
-Photos Of other people stripe white stripe
It is only a shadow of glass, broken glass

My life is in my hands
And do not forget, and do not lose it all

I would like to understand for which we all live
Why all the empty phrases of the game night and day
That's life

But I always head to rest against soulless barriers
Concrete boxes beckoning lights
Floors