Текст песни Юля Эфир feat. Art Imagination - Sea Rain

Hormone of happiness
Through the wrists
Oozes into the air
Bones are dying from youth
No anger thoughts
Even in autumn
It lifts me to the axis itself
Of the world
Where smells of pines
Ether
And dreams with us barefoot
Like wax
Paraffin free
No chemistry
No makeup
We are not used to hiding pitchforks behind
Shoot past
Fly out of motive
Tender sharp stings
Struck at the very
To the vein
Dying, living anew

As they wanted ...
So were friends
So were friends
So were friends
So were friends