Текст песни Кот Шрёдингера - Не Долетает

Does not affect the snow at
Sky Prison But death to part with him
Rolling stones up to immortality
Mummy in the garden
And the stars live in the grass all without
Wings Dreams Spa Tander on a hanger
Path for the perimeter wall path to the shore
Dried seas

Stuck in visit
Promised affection
Drunk slut autumn
But in love it swear
It seemed to me sooner
And it turned out late

There would be no trouble without a holiday
Spectators dispersed yes I would
Throw a short circus on clowns
Old and not funny
And forks on water are written
It would seem capital truths
There is no way to retreat i apparently
Passed away from them