Текст песни Многоточие - Палево

Cold sun in the April rays
Like dots, pupils in colorless eyes,
Blue sky reminds of summer
Bayans and doses on a crumpled newspaper
The body shivers, as from an unfaithful friend,
Blue hands are holding a spoonful of solution
Saying goodbye to reality, the eyelids will close
Familiar rivers will flow into the sea of life
And at the hour when saliva quietly drips from the lips,
He will never return from sleep