Текст песни Русский Размер - Отражение

Here, the streets are breathing the pressure of people
The figures are similar to the drop stream.
Every step , every move.
I close my eyes - machines everywhere,
I do not see the views of the glass windows,
All in a hurry , all in a hurry ..

And you can always hopelessly late ,
Keep the good reflection of you.

Along the roads flood of light ,
The sky lit up somewhere ..

And probably in the sky go hard ,
And each of us hurriedly swallowed ,
Darkness houses, dark alleys .
I know the glass reflects heat ,
And all in a hurry and in those places by the way ...
Where the heat where it's warm .

And you can always hopelessly late ,
Keep the good reflection of you.

Along the roads flood of light ,
The sky lit up somewhere ..
Along the roads flood of light ,
The sky lit up somewhere ..
Along the roads flood of light ,
The sky lit up somewhere ..