Текст песни Нежные орлы - Памяти Хармса

Bedbug davim me
Bite me, digging into the flesh
I'm besotted thee
I'm in your body only guest
love the color revealing
Compresses the greedy hand of the breast
You will soon scream native
Not be able to breastfeed you breathe
Know how to hack steel ovary
Cutting the altar of their hopes
I'm a warrior priest I oprichnik
I dare you here and without clothes
Atlas bed under me
How spilled beet juice
I'm besotted thee
In the rush to grow together again failed
But know flowered know spring
Ever the time comes
We wake up from sleep
And I believe your dreams
In the meantime, I admire
I Kucheryaev angel cupid
I'm besotted thee
Know the divine bud