Текст песни СОВА - Весна

I'm blooming - spring,
The cheeks are a little red.
The accuracy of filigree flight
Above the city of helicopter.
Took a shot of a skull
The day all lay down in bed - how?
So, at night I do not sleep.

Sky in the flow of fire,
Important did not.
Shadows on houses will leave mounted
Sun under the cough.
You missed - be honest.
The day all lay down in bed, so.
So, in the morning do not get up.

An irresistible desire to touch the tops.
It confuses what he slapped the door in someone's car.
Sorry, sleep further, I'm not from the discharge of the fucking,
I left in Coffee I have any manifestations of strength.
I suppose that they still cook in the muscles of bone,
From here, often the shaft of questions, the state of the Penoye.
Cleaning wet, spring for glooming gloss.
I was mistaken, when I said to yourself: "Love it just."