Текст песни Блуд - Виски в бокале

Eyes will see a huge bird flying again,
And I say: & quot; Hello & quot ;, seeing someone's face.
Around me so clean and want more - where there are no
Close beside you and you do not know where I am.

I do not give no rest day nor in bed
I think the blame for your bad genes.
I did not stop her eternal whims.
I understand our place in one huge shize.

  & Quot; The machine stop & quot; - I say then,
   Fuse is lit, lit the fuse
   Whiskey in a glass.

Get the whiskey from the bar, forget about someone's pain,
If the frame from the movie & quot; Who plays the flute? & Quot;
Six times may or may ninefold see eye fortune
But turned & quot; Sex Pistols & quot; and thou shalt be a fool-fool

But everything comes finish, but not so as you can see,
But it is not so and where am I?
Somewhere in Plato. And I shout it again the words of someone's prayer,
But she does not hear what is playing the flute.