Текст песни Артем Кафьян - Миражи

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I began to dream a mirage,
Blame the morning mist.
My dream runs through the streets,
And the city - an illusion, a fraud.

Compresses all the dreams in his hand,
Life - the lottery, well, luck - prize.
I fly for happiness in silence,
I sleep, and you can look down.

Chorus.
I have dreams, instead of a heart, give life
Ice heart is killing us.
Let us believe in dreams,
They are not worse than the stupid phrases.

I am sitting on the cloud one
But the whole universe with me.
I admire the city empty,
Without us, it is more alive.

Dawn I slowly whisper,
What I've got to go down.
I am grateful for the flight,
I tasted a piece of meaning.

Chorus.