Текст песни ВУльгарный ТоНН faet. PupSan - Время волна

Sea and sand blurs
White sand on different shores. (2x)

All your secrets as sand - sypyatsya through his fingers,
They sweep stream like a glossy magazine.
You have a lot of problems and you are hiding in a shell,
So you know - you risk all to stay in it!

Hundreds of pages, hundreds of stacked rows,
In this ocean they play the role of my sails!
It is not necessary to teach us how and what to do
After all, I was isolated, without any second, fictional ego!

Time will put everything in the wave of space
Something knocks on shore leave something lying at the bottom.
Everything depends on us - we are in fact given the chance to choose
Either temporarily or permanently ....

Find your way confidently follow him
And whatever happened did not get off course delivered!
Everything else, like amber, on the shore -
Among the tons of sand there is one, and find him ...

The sea and the sand washes away ...
White sand on different shores.
Stones White Sea blurs,
It was ground in a white sand ...

On the sand at the blue sea somewhere far from home
I am looking around trying to find people you know
Relaxing Mouzon lay cool on background
I remember the house, his spit-covered area

I remember his shabby staircase
There is a similar, but there are no places
They've got other thoughts, another level of life
I do not know Che, I thought, and when the dream of visa

Fota around and sends it to the exhibition
I have seen only on TV like
But on the other side I began to think differently
Among these zazhratyh Rye felt the ghost

Everything went to hell, and you went to the beach
Any even lose here that (to hell with it)
Not important account of how much I lose pieces
I'm going home because I was there waiting