Текст песни Босх с тобой - Клетка, как для попугая

I pressed against the wind to the chest
It is easy if you breathe?
Take a step away from me
Then come back again

Because it is not for you
Because it is so necessary to me
Do not do better myself

At six in the walls
Stars are falling one by one
Shouting, the candy, the index finger
Angle, gifts, asshole-wise old man

As a way into the cage
Looking at the sky through the net
I do not want not!

They called me to him
It is said in the rain under an umbrella
Just can castrate
And call it all good

Because it is not for you
If you want to see in a dream
You are saved from a bad dream
Because so necessary to me

At six in the walls
Stars are falling one by one
Shouting, the candy, the index finger
Angle, gifts, asshole-wise old man