Текст песни Телевизор - Муха-блюз

What do you want , a fly ?
Get out - no heat in me ,
In the body of my ruin,
And the soul has burned down to the ground ...
The world left me,
He traded me to the war ,
Well, we devoured the autumn ,
It remains worthy of sleep ...

We will dream of the morning ,
We will dream of spring,
And while we did not wake up ,
And do not throw up from eternal sleep ...

And the world - is a dirty whore,
And do not be sad about it !
So come on , my fate - fly
Come fall asleep with dignity .
But you humming under the ear -
You do not believe in my spring .
Well, then I'll kill you , fly ,
And he is worthy sleep ...
Quiet sleep ...
Worthy of sleep ...