Текст песни Расстроенная психика - Подарки

At night, in the yard and clean frosty
Only occasionally flash checkers taxi drivers
My thoughts are blowing wind
You reminded me I was rude and wrong
I close the door , the sun is lying to me , and snow does not melt
Inhales past inhaled soot
And next to my dream dies
But you know and not even know ...

Rastroennyh psyche impact on children ,
Those who look for patterns in these verses ,
Our dreams are hung on wires
Yes, a miracle , I almost did not sell his soul .