Текст песни Бульгельгельги - Странные переписки

were you I catch your secrets
my heart to you on it melts
pinpoint thought our love divide by zero
let go of the feelings at will
feelings-pain
you are my nicotine in the lungs
re-compress the palm
next we are well on separateness hurt
You take care of the feelings and do not waste them in an empty
and if squandered, then talk to the line

strange thoughts we all correspondence
know the thoughts remain thoughts
phrases leave somewhere far away
I do not leave me with you easily

without you fall asleep so unusual
without you even breathe my unusual
I want to be with you day and night
Do not do that to my heart cried