Текст песни Л.К. - Вершины Айсберга

When the tip of the iceberg silent
CORN view my windows before going to bed
I'm waiting for the arrival of the night image
Invisible white winter day
It may seem to me a man
Rather curiously intelligent woman
Dreamed somebody to surrender
One night, silent and moonless.
Often in the form of a conventional waterfall
Not out of the water course and of a languid sadness
On it linger only briefly glance
And then he let go forever
Increasingly, in the head knocking moan
Togo, who could not help me in time
And erased addresses, lost phone.
And that image again devours night.
Dumb fantasy festive bottom
Pray all in one floor I did not make
But I want to live without pain is still
And the search for eternal truths do not leave.
I guess I'm a slave to his grievances
Grudges to Heaven and injustice
But my conscience is telling the truth
That, they say, it's all me any x. not digging.
And only prozvanivaya night rooms
Scored a lousy memory forever
I open a new world
Where a person has no power
Only images of night vision
Memories of our spin the wheel
When the tip of the iceberg silent
CORN view my windows before going to bed