Текст песни TequilaJAZZZ - Журнал Живого - 03 - Катастрофа

Every day, every hour, every passing trail
I believe in the century, but it is not as though
I answered - the first snow in the windshield -
Unknown
All great ways in which lucky

Every moment, every day, like rhymes night -
I do not know where the son, I do not know who's daughter
I do not know where to sleep, orange juice -
On the sand,
Which again between the fingers utёk

That morning,
That coffee
Everything sings about the disaster
All dances of trouble that somewhere near
That is the question
but the answers -
Where the morning -
there summer
An unknown planet - my reward

Each of the first goalkeeper in anticipation of the throw
He knows the sweet creature that itches his temple.
As not a short cheerful silver ice -
He sings -
The third snow that buried a road again

That morning,
That coffee
Everything sings about the disaster
All dances of trouble that somewhere near
That is the question
but the answers -
Where the morning -
there summer
An unknown planet - my reward