Текст песни Пикник - А движения неловки, будто бы из мышеловки

More dirt is washed away from the skin,
Only the fear is gone.
Because calmed down a passerby,
Surprised looks after.

A clumsy movement,
As if from a mousetrap,
As if from a mousetrap,
Just I broke it.

In three words before the fall,
For the second for the birth,
For the second for the birth,
Drink one to midnight.

A chest alternately
It was the ash, the diamond.
That sly something haughtily,
Night squints.

A clumsy movement,
As if from a mousetrap,
As if from a mousetrap,
Just I broke it.

In three words before the fall,
For the second for the birth,
For the second for the birth,
Drink one to midnight.

And it is not crippled,
Laughter glazed fools.
It jumped on her shoulders,
Wet angel with clouds.

And traffic ...

A clumsy movement,
As if from a mousetrap,
As if from a mousetrap,
Just I broke it.