Текст песни nochlej - Неделимые детали

We are indivisible parts, day-in the end, we have seen far
We fly, and flew among other things in a dream.
I squander this chapter, walking between the lines on the head.
From the pages of thee blows, and the wind tore the remnants of leaves
Spoiled sheets, cataclysms, the pronoun you, or us?
Fucking question, no answer.
From the winter wind, faster in the spring, from spring to summer.
Pendulous problems, enlightenment, your words are the only faith.
Buhlishko and nerves.
Nirvana's soul.
Head already weighs on the neck.
160 on the highway.
As long as you do not, I closed the house, remove all spaces, leaving open the door.
Take the kids out of the yard, forget it to death - the pronoun you, and I met this summer heat.
It is a pity that we did not we.