Текст песни Нечто - Зимовье

Come home
In the evening, lie down, stand up
Nezaveshennyh cabin lights
To feel, to believe, to know exactly
What is the ceiling that time, which is faster
With fingers that mouth
What a senseless simple line
The road to you and me through the fan days
Nezaveshennyh cabin lights
She was, to her, and
Nezaveshennyh cabin lights
She was, to her, and
Through rain, through snow, through the poplar fluff
Through the city through words, through thinking out loud
I go to two, there is no end of the road
And a ray of sun and air, pollen
And the fingers and lips
And pointless simple line
The road to you and me through the fan days
Nezaveshennyh cabin lights
She was, to her, and
Nezaveshennyh cabin lights
She was, to her, and