Текст песни Алексей Страйк и Вольная Стая - Мои паруса

Behaving lipstick on the glass
Fuzzy sign an unnecessary gesture
Paint the sky red
Can not be the one who all the following
Behaving lipstick on the glass
Open your eyes interferes with the day
Get yourself one
Wishes sticky bed
Behaving lipstick on the glass
Behaving lipstick on the bodies of the people like you
Yes, I am a small boat
In the heavens, back to heaven
And rush back squalls
And rush back squalls
I tore my sails ...
Behaving lipstick on the glass
During sleep sleep comes again
And the smell of mad nights
It is directly from the windows
Behaving lipstick on the glass
're Back to where a clean look
There, where every moment
You as dust carries ago
Behaving lipstick on the glass
Behaving lipstick on the bodies of the people like you
Yes, I am a small boat
In the heavens, back to heaven
And rush back squalls
I tore my sails ...
I tore my sails ...