Текст песни Jam - Придумай меня живым

In the water, painted stars,
As the line of hands on the roads
Not exactly, but very serious,
Thee admitted blunder

Ancient History
On each of my prints
And ever reaching the dotted line
Immortality sterile gloves

Pr.
You can see in my retina
The triumph and fall of the shrines,
But, I beg you, for a few days
Think of me alive

The output - smooth line,
On the pulse - count metronome
Perfectly matched the handwriting,
Frozen letter of the law

Encryption as a stairway to heaven -
Person, reflection, stage
And black has become white,
And white black shadow

Pr.
You may remember in my palm
Reality mirages
But for the sake of all that is in the world of shadows,
Think of me alive

Drawn strokes differences
The classic profile of a madman,
But the plane spin indifferent
Our cry will give them a chance to turn around

And her lips dry primrose
Words enter between pages
But this is not the answer,
And only a change of persons

Pr.
But only you can know the lie
And see through the acrid smoke
Let me for you no matter what do not like,
Think of me alive