Текст песни Caleort - Шаги по стеклу

Wind through the alleys in a hurry
Eternal draws boots slush
One hundred years of know, but the same jokes
Asphalt laughs at the pit puddles.

Open roof for two days is not enough -
Replace the balcony in a strange entrance
Let the memory on the wall with a rusty knife childhood.

Steps on the glass, the dream - in half.
If the best of the past,
What will be left to us?

Empty pipe night tree
indistinguishable in the eyes of girlfriend
Honestly warm kiss, and his hands under his jacket zapletutsya
We have not parted on the doorstep
Filmed at the dawn of the first chord
Let us open the verge vice Wonderland
Starless world keep silent about it ...

Walking on Glass,
On the blade of sleep.
At night so I want to drink in the morning - go crazy.

Tramp takes notebook memory
But do not write a poem about us
Kiss goodbye yet another brief
Any word change topic

And like without changes
Habit - for single supply.
Do not come back, still have time to entrust glasses bare feet.

Walking on Glass,
Go to White Castle
With us alone remains a dream.

Walking on Glass,
Dreams - in half.
If all the best in the past, what is left to us?

Love you :)