Текст песни CG Bros. - На Луне

On the moon

My love is wrong
He is playing hide and seek in the spring
Before insanity with you.
In breast hysterical cats
And philosophy in wine
Does not play well with the head.

Do not be offended, do not look for
In my actions hidden meaning,
They are nothing now.
You better close poplyashem
And do not stray from sight the idea,
Otherwise embedding bricks.

The sun in my hands.
Want me to show you,
As harmless fear
On my free moon.

My life bezbashannaya
Full sclerosis and injuries,
Periodic loss.
But I cry myself Axt,
When the face pale appearance,
Of anger broke the door.

The sun in my hands.
Want me to show you,
As harmless fear
On my free moon.