Текст песни Радость Моя - Ты в моей крови

In my blood sand mixes with dirt,
A hand on the mattress before last.

And you throw your words into my hole,
You throw your knives at my door,
His throw handfuls of peas in my walls,
Its grains - in contaminated soil.
On Broken bushes - shreds of flags.
On a broken light - scraps of loops.
On the discolored eyes - a glass darkly.
On the frostbitten ground - white stones.
Just throw your pearls before upturned snout.
Throw an empty purse on the road.
Throw a coin in a striped cap.
His songs - stretched out in the gulf.
In my corner - stale bread and cockroaches.
In my hole colored paint and voice.
In my blood sand mixes with dirt,
A hand on the mattress before last.
And behind the doors dig holes for the trees,
Kids shoot a slingshot for cats
A cat crying and screaming loudly,
Cats fall into empty wells.
And you throw your words into my hole,
You throw your knives at my door,
His throw handfuls of peas in my walls ....