Текст песни Пуха - не туши об меня сигареты.

no carcasses of cigarettes I
I do not like when you are silent
you have more no
you do not believe , cry , scream

I'll drink wine ..
and space disappear into space
Where gravity only, while there is only the measurement
why do we in fact need? for false satisfaction?

because we are God's creation , well, or whoever is in heaven
leaving only the noise and ashes
exhaling breaths verses on paper in a sad guy
he jumps from the window as the fact that you know has not been faithful to him

but only words