Текст песни Ногу Свело - Наши Звонкие Смешные Голоса

Am C G Em
In the summer of artificial room
 Am C G Em
We lay on the tiled table,
Am C G Em
And in the glow of artificial light
 Am C G
Wounds are frozen like jelly.

      Am C G Em Am
      People no longer hear our young funny voices,
      Am C G
      Now they only hear the heavens.
      Am C G Em Am
      People never remember our calls ridiculous names,
      Am C G
      Now they remember only silence.

Evil walks maniac on the loose,
To find a new victim.
He decides what's hot
In the last pilgrims way.

Lie down as the food in the refrigerator
And embracing gently fall asleep there.
In parting, we ill lamp
He smiles quartz fire.