Текст песни ChipaChip - Иллюзия тебя

In the town of yellow , gray drops showers
I broke up , that you might find in it
I used to write about something is no longer repeat
it first, and I am again currently lying in second

Have not seen such a long time, how many thousands of days here
your image is carved in the sky . cold as the moon
I have these dreams , and without you will not help already
this illusion is beating in the morning as the fragile wine glass

I am lost in the reflections of broken mirrors ,
memories like me tangled knots
vryatli past and come back to us like a boomerang
a memoir on a bit about how our paradise dying