Текст песни Паника - Стриж live

Author: Roman Kuryshev

My dream is coming for you ,
The soul flies off into the distance ,
The trail braided plait ,
Will be delayed in the pool with his head .

5000 miles lie wall ,
But I will find you , my swift,
I am torn to pieces without you ,
And you all staring at the stars .

Void burns me somewhere inside ,
300 grams of the palm , take and live ,
180 on the wing ,
Catch swift in itself .

5000 miles lie wall ,
But I will find you , my swift,
I am torn to pieces without you ,
And you all staring at the stars .