Текст песни чёрное олово - На полотне дорог

Just leave me
Throw out the letter burn.
Just closed two
I do not care anymore.

Black spots
Go to the parade
Loudly vague
Phrases through the window.

Maybe on evil winds
Rain among other days
Suddenly it hurts us
Meet the sidelines.

On the canvas road
Puddle of bugger tears.
Who helped me then?
Nastoro, not seriously.

Painfully unthinkable
Squeezing fear again
We hovered together
Only in your dreams.

Tape of faceless tracks
Pale familiar look.
I will drop with you ballast,
It is unlikely to eat the way back.