Текст песни 5.а.сова prod. - Высотки

Where on bottoms only pain
What causes us to love ёё
Open your soul to enter let
By playing with it again

Noise, Howling Wolf, again beautiful skyscraper
I like to throw my thoughts on skyscrapers
I strolled through the streets in new shoes
In beyzbolke folded into an oval,
Why I am looking for a man into a wolf
Pacing the favorite bridges
Though I am a dog but you chelovek.hmm
You got me attracted
pick up guests and a son
I'm part of the cargo to your opinion
I noticed in your new behavior changes
You start to love the silence, the silence, the emptiness
I kill you only smoke.
and plunged again in Georgia
I will come Muse
He climbed to the high-rise
I think for me than those of flour

On the hill we fall
On the hill we fly
On the hill we think
On the hill we cry
On the hill we die
In the life of empty skyscrapers