Текст песни Andy Frits - Через плёнку

White smoke in the air,
I'm with you for a long time
I see your world as if through a film,

Methane from corner to corner,
I googled myself to this life,
You do not look, I leave these circulations.

I whisper your whim,
Play on these games,
Removal of the brain you will not be superfluous,
But I'm with you on tenterhooks.

Gested to bits turns,
Interrupted branches of the wind
Take the keys from the table - took to
Where one is not present.

I got your eternal doёby and questions
Now I will not save you on the coin rose,
I buy drugs.

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White smoke in the air,
I'm with you for a long time
I see your world as if through a film.
I see your world as if through a film.
through the film.

White smoke in the air,
I'm with you for a long time
I see your world as if through a film.
I see your world as if through a film.
through the film.