Текст песни Бизин Сергей - Попутного ветра

Wash my tears, buried alive,
Forget the name, shining glow.
They are throwing stones in the heat lightly,
Beckoned cell ...
With the sign & quot; & quot ;. Eternity

Read minds, we caught sounds
They captivated by flattery, a broken arm.
He tried to escape, jump higher and higher!
There, where the paints ...
Scratching mouse.

It would be where to go, but lost the vector
It would be something to say - did not answer yes spat.
Heart thrown in the dirt under the feet of passers.
Tailwind ha ha ha! Tailwind ha ha ha!
Tailwind! Tailwind!

And where in bright colors scream hints
King of all of actors, whacky idol
It indicates a dirty finger trail-line
Leading in the world of the absurd
Door handles and shiny gray ceiling.

It would be where to go, but lost the vector
It would be something to say - did not answer yes spat.
Heart thrown in the dirt under the feet of passers.
Tailwind ha ha ha! Tailwind ha ha ha!
Tailwind! Tailwind!