Текст песни Александр VoDevil Астафьев - Кукла

Thin strings pierce the body
Weaving joints gently into a pattern
Music louder, you play skillfully
In dexterous hands with a minor instrument
Pulling invisible threads by the hands
Guided doll to plastic paradise
There will be no pain, you are my patron
Chipped genius
Tired of flocks

You play - I dance

In every movement of flour and bitterness
Change the utopia of tenderness caress
Obedience to nimble wrists
Unite us to the music
And a thousand blades are cut with a reprise
A puppeteer's dream, string by string
And the music flows in one endless note in a minor lowered tuning

You play - I dance