Текст песни Пропаганда - До луны на метро

In a room crowded noisy, new voices
He will approach Look into my eyes
I think I 'll kiss him
In memory of our days every one .
Chorus:
Darkness will cover us from head
And he tells me : & quot; I'm only your & quot;
And I clap in the bedroom door, and he shuttered window
And we 'll fly to the moon on the subway .
(2 times)
There is no place to look for answers , all the seats are occupied
I turn off the air for two hours
You go mad , I'm still waiting
The room had no privacy , get away , get away .