Текст песни REIMS - дышу

reims - Breathe

already becoming just really not joking
where there were other routes together now
dull morning on a regular wool Butor
confused thoughts , I cut samples and loops

often notice that the music outlet
it's like to open a window if stuffy
thought in the tracks , then to someone's ears
and maybe this world would be a little better

not hold a what comes from the heart
a couple of bits in the player , and then I'm not a disaster
through the bus window I see these people
or it seems to me , or your world a little faded

in this letter few words , but many thoughts
and that someone's life is once again unnecessary
someone beggar , the other monitors the exchange rate
while I breathe , I look and everything I write down

under the headline headphones on your ears tighter
the player is the voice of Anna German warms
past stops going to the center on foot
me to the edge of three hours may be less

under the feet of snow, looking for the heart of light
the one that above all , not closing his eyelids
froze sensor length in the twenty- sms
hand writes the text that's a new track

no hard feelings , I killed , I write view of the world
plus a bit Nabol will mp3
tracks do not format -next fm MTV
clean the parcel with the district textiles

My Life - My Love in all my kicks
inhale exhale look into the clouds
flying birds, and as if to tease
we are the same inside but so different