Текст песни САША ВКУСНОВ - КОРАБЛИ

My fingers in your hair seems like ships
They lost - the poles are not those, the exit did not find.
My fingers in your hair seems to be carabic
They lost - the poles are not those who could not survive.

Safety under the pillow, your crazy sleep
Radio waves customized - sullen background
And under the waterfall on the moment by the spedown
We do not exist alone together

These black and white, gray
The meaning is filled with small details
Sitting on the knees Puzzles collected
Where children didn't tell themselves

Someone is very warm, close to the shoulder
On the veins branched light bright flows
Someone is very warm, close to the shoulder
In the heart worried, MiG was hot