Текст песни Миша Май - Белые крошки

Your little world inside as a first-grader,
Blind kitten wandering around the yard,
Among the millions, only one you do not agree,
But unless someone knows how to play the game?

You heard something about the relationship, about God and the soul,
You seem to notice coincidences and miracles
Star ship waiting in the woods,
But somebody taught you not to throw things.

Hundreds of people fled here hundreds of times,
We went over the edge, threw themselves into the loop and again
Crazy has run beyond the other,
But happiness is anchored give "love."

You will return to the feelings of a tailwind,
Reef front force to take over the helm,
And even if you run out of those flights,
His peace within that you've created a ...

Thrown from the balcony of white crumb,
Scattered across the sky and lit up,
Pigeons in the morning sun in the window,
Given new life to this world.

Thrown from the balcony of white crumb,
Scattered across the sky and lit up,
Pigeons in the morning sun in the window,
Given new life to this world.

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