Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Шаровая Молния.

Bright light illuminated my room ,
A striking bay light ,
Lightning Ball ,
I wade through the window with a bang .

In my eyes, the last reflection,
Bright vzbleskov lightning
And their sharp tongues ,
He touched the palm , to the complete exclusion.

Running on the threads of my veins ,
Once you get into the depth of the head,
Thoughts then torn in different directions ,
And then the lightning touched the walls .

Ball Lightning left ,
In view of my dull eyes ,
And would not have had hundreds of phrases ,
Like lightning ball tossing inside me .