Текст песни Радиограмма - Карманы, полные цветов

Here is a forgotten dance pattern
And ash shaggy shadows,
Like a dream endless door.
A thief somewhere thunders with keys.
Do you remember the night talk
Where did they melt with the word and sing?
The eyes burned brighter than a candle.
And how much water has flown under the bridge since then
And the salt is eaten
And how much did we hide our hearts from the will?

That's so dry justice.
Leap into the wasteland.
Someone is sweet there,
For some, the truth is rubbish.
Without quiet, repentant words,
Without joyful words of affection.
That's how doubts are ripped apart
Pockets full of flowers.