Текст песни Фіолет - 21 грам

Twenty-one grams of my soul
weightlessness expanded to face and streets
Fortunately atoms and how will you
runs once to visit and share nezchuyeshsya
rozkayusya as I have in the words unsaid
 and how truth will light my evening

others were those who wanted to and did not work
and history all in our circle and I do not believe,
on the surface quieter than days
remember these strange and turbulent days.

occasional car zblysky light fix
light still feeling
I do not like it I
like a mosaic of music years
if thou art the edge and no return
intersection capital call at night and rest
decomposes into atoms happiness of life

others were those who wanted to and did not work
all in a circle and the circle ... and I do not believe them
on the surface quieter than days
remember these strange and turbulent days
white walls as scanners see through and there
wrong ease tea for two on the roof
stop the first taxi
and escape somewhere far away from everything
I can not accept

on the surface quieter than days
remember these strange and turbulent days
on the surface quieter than days
remember these strange and turbulent days