Текст песни КРИК СТАЙ - Два Ветра

They met like two wind in the desert
Awkwardly embraced say something
A friend of a friend to one another nothing nourishing
Another friendship turning into sand
Grinning in angry smiles
All cursing blind road
The road from which it all began
Out and a damn no more

Time! The best doctor and the doctor!
Our nuthouse and our pharmacy!
Sword of the Samurai, and my mother's caress!
It's a thriller! And it's a fairy tale!

Lying lips to gesture
Their shadows that rode next, dancing
We danced a jig and danced tap
They are singing out of tune, drinking vodka
And to understand more of the meeting will not
Home Latest crushed in the palms
Silent and silent nightmare time
Steaming in thousandths of a second