Текст песни Sewage Sour - Moloko

these nights
Wind herding flocks in
flickering shadows
To see easily in darkness
As in the splendor of rain constellation
Burns to the embers

Somewhere under the ceiling

The last drops of legends
Inevitably melt
Like butterflies hover
Somewhere under the ceiling

cools milk

Does Vodka Cola whether ,
Adults naked,
Full , hollow ,
Is there Cola Vodka

these nights
You do not let the seagulls
And brought them
In the shadow of other people's houses
One-two
Burns to the embers
Somewhere under the ceiling

Does Vodka Cola whether ,
Adults naked,
Full , hollow ,
Is there Cola Vodka

It cools the milk .