Singer: 4пыль

I waited and believed in your destiny, woman
My Muse, my punishment, my karma.
Like I missed the train you missed.

Engine blood is more important than pure consciousness.

Do not confuse melancholy with sadness,
Do not confuse stupid crazy with my tamed riot.

Teach me to believe again in feelings, forgetting about the time.

The mistakes we hoarded, hoarding as birthdays and anniversaries.

Someone will throw signs at us in the back, because we are blind and naive.
As usual looking for color on black-and-white paintings.
As an immortal afraid to admit that old age is not a defeat
And as Malevich put in the void of your imagination.

We remember all the fractures, but the sea will calm us.

Just the sheets have cooled, while boiling water for tea,
Just a part of me a frequency of seventy strokes misses.

Let's go where no reception,
Where will spend the winter on your lips, the sand and wine.
Babylon is not our home, and if you sink, then only two of us.

Player - not to hear, was it not to know.