Текст песни Психоделические Призмы - За облака

You will bring me to my senses letters
On white sheets
You kill me your thoughts
Fatigue and fear

And I would do anything you wanted,
But again, I did not, not dopel,
Arms outstretched and eyes closed
I'm leaving for the ...

For clouds to no longer see her
Behind the clouds, where not meet my grief ...
Under a blanket of white disappeared Earth
And behind seventeen below zero.

And I gave myself a promise
All do not.
From the proud words to justify
Only one step

And I would have done as you said,
But I can not; all forgiven and forgotten.
Arms outstretched and eyes closed
I'm leaving for the ...

For clouds to no longer see her
Behind the clouds, where not meet my grief ...
Under a blanket of white disappeared Earth
And behind seventeen below zero.