Текст песни Адаптация Пчёл - Небом ко Дну

Phone calls
On the sides of the tardy
Eye emergency signals,
All floating zone
Without landing lights trails ...
through interference raves sleepy ether
Foreign radio waves
On foreign shores - cold mainstream
Sand drags me.

And one foot in hell ...

Air to the bottom
From Pole to Pole
I will open the route of birds
I trace the fish open
From Pole to Pole
I do not mileage
Through the thorns ghostly stars
And crazy goals
Well, let
I'll be all over you I will
Air to the bottom.
To the bottom
Air to the bottom.

So quiet night fell
Cities
The scope of the rainy season
Roads, wells
Colored water
In reservoirs Seas
There's been waiting for me
And silently warmed fires
Leaving Summer
From an abandoned match
In the beginning
Kilometres

And one foot in hell ...

Air to the bottom
From Pole to Pole
I will open the route of birds
I trace the fish open
From Pole to Pole
I do not mileage
Through the thorns ghostly stars
And crazy goals
Well, let
I'll be all over you I will
Air to the bottom.
To the bottom
Air to the bottom.