Текст песни эхопрокуренныхподъездов - лебеди

and we are only swans, we fly to the clouds,
one-on-one eyes to the abyss.
I and my dreams. dreams. well that is you.
vise clenched by hopelessness.
spontaneously thunderstorms velvety pink
in its fatality we'll crash the ground.
wait for the fall, so if you ask who,
winds are told that we have rain from the roof dropped.
sorry, but white. swans are white
of the genus homo sapiens have long drawn a chalk.
so clumsily,
that only between the two wings subcutaneous boiling.
Only swans. only swans.
We fly to the clouds towards the abyss,
and torn to pieces of the plane
for the love, suffused with infinity.