Текст песни Чудеса в Решете - Своя беда

Its misfortune

Light there - the light here! Undefeated light.
Light against the light, one for all.
He likes to dream, but hates the night.
Light there - the light here! It does not go away.
He's not knocking on the door, licking windows,
Do not dust lies not blood roads
Not afraid of death, does not believe in God,
But even he could not leave

From its woes. (2 p)

Light there - the light here! Wheels for proteins.
Day and night frost heaters.
His soul - withered flower.
Flying angel and an angel fallen.
He crawls in the grass snake wise,
He dies at night and rises in the morning,
Collects the needle without moving his stack,
But even he could not leave

From its woes. (2 p)

Light there - the light here! Light always and everywhere!
According to the map, I do not deserve you.
Light up the world! Light above all!
One fun - no reason to laugh.
I ran three days and three nights sneaking,
Sighs calf rotten board
And then I realized that I got -
I'm trapped like a fly in a muddy fist

In his woes (2 p.)

July 15, 2000