Текст песни Боязнь Высоты - Мосты

Last bridges and to the sky
Where you silently froze by the window
And white flowers under the snow
Their tears on glass and there are pieces of sleep

He who sleeps knows how dangerous air
The one who sleeps hears a quiet voice that calls to fly

A second strip warmed
Tired of dreaming, fallen star
Front doors are empty, but somewhere
From a gigantic height sleep fragments fly