Текст песни Сергей Версаль - Едкий дым

acrid smoke in the room again,
enveloped the last flowers.
we are so afraid to break out of the dark.
our bed comfort zone and corners.
what is this nasty world doing without us,
while we quietly exist among the gray masses.
dialogues with reflection,
stories for the kitchen with a sequel
endless hell long
who will look into my eyes
who dares to tell me that I look bad.
Who
who will answer the call,
who will laugh with me together
just as sincerely and loudly
Who
who will give me warmth
when we will be watching the penultimate season.
call
you hear mine when it's dark
when you don't need anything except your exhalation and inhalation
exhalation and inhalation
exhalation and inhalation
exhalation and inhalation