Текст песни МОЛОДОСТЬ ВНУТРИ - МОБИ ДИК

Pink rivers, adolescence
The doll was beaten with a stick, joy glittered in his eyes.
The dog was given a bowl, he climbed the chain again
You are my princess, week is century
Proud Pandas Die Standing
Santa ran out of gifts, he drank with grief
Squirrels on wheels illuminate stadiums
I'm just a white whale on a camomile field.

Chorus:

Consider the trip with me, into the ocean, as Moby Dick flew away, to swim in the sky, not in dreams, but not for a long time to live about us.

The sun is getting hotter, melting plastic
Subtle nature has become a gray mass
Shipito performed in the old basement
The circus drove the clowns carried forward legs

Plasticine children quarantine their mother
Swallow fluoxetine, we’ll fly on the mattresses.
Without a pilot aircraft, autopilots are included.
We are the Cruisers of Aurora, we are drowning, the sea will dry up.
Stick me a jacket, I threw a tailcoat into the dry cleaning
Just put me in your backpack and raise the flag higher.