Текст песни Naturemorte - Музыка в моей голове

Music in my head -
The mystery of dreams unsuspecting birds,
Angels that sleep for so many years on my shoulder.
The music in my head
You do not take away, not kill -
Do not count the stars in the sky, not to drink the stream.

Further more,
Longer and longer ...
It is not doctors treat.
The copper pipes
Bites his lips,
Late, cry - do not shout.

Music in my head -
Evil shadow of yesterday,
Twenty-five butts per hour nezavarenny tea.
With music in my head
You do not understand me.
I'll open fire rum and answer: "Goodbye."

Drunken nights
Do not become shorter
Cloudy and overcast days.
You see, my dear,
Because I have enough
Force her to wander.

Music in my mind
It will soon be quite closely,
Web of past centuries quietly throw the piano.
Music in my head -
Thousands of untold fact
Thousands unplayed pieces about love and sorrow.

New countries
On the stave,
Like a flower in the grass.
And your sun
again zasmeёtsya
Mu-za-Coy ... in my head.