Текст песни Интонация и Саша Санта - Лети

The sun sink below the horizon
 Yellow drop in the blue sea.
Good morning. Coffee asleep.
Lying, that's not hard to be with you!

City-rubber. Time-rubber.
Unbearable a store everything.
And this again without a single title,
To find you, how do you want me to!

How do I need ...

Chorus:
Fly on the sharp rocks of love,
Pride left behind!
Run crawl on her hands,
Drops of tears on his cheeks.

Fly on the sharp rocks of love,
Pride left behind!
Run crawl on her hands,
Drops of tears on his cheeks.

Yes, sometimes it was not just me,
Since no air space.
Himself, and this quest mines of happiness -
Just dried soul thirst for that.

It throws beads letters of lines,
Blot phrase, then dots.
Pulse irregular clumsy my handwriting.
Loneliness of the night, the sheets pieces again ...

But I'm not afraid of more
I saw so many things that everyone already.
Just listen, I need you so.
Harden cry in the chest and a soft whisper ...
... Fly Fly.

Chorus:
Fly on the sharp rocks of love,
Pride left behind!
Run crawl on her hands,
Drops of tears on his cheeks.

Fly on the sharp rocks of love,
Pride left behind!
Run crawl on her hands,
Drops of tears on his cheeks.