Текст песни Children Slyness - Безвоздушно

roads different
Beautiful, dirty
We come from memory
Not knowing where to go
Not knowing who to look for
To become a full-fledged
We begin to tear the world
milk teeth

But in the vacuum of space
Without you, stuffy, not your stuffy
And dormant
You tell me what I am

 We want to be happy
pretty good
All are doing well
As used herein and opened
But it is clear that something fails in hours
And we possessed the fear
What is out there is not, we have zachtut
In our most important, the last hour

Cruz, Bay, Davie, swallow
After all, in the world of course all
And if heaven does not shine
That soil will suck you
Ascend the spring grass
Green, Juicy
In the meantime, keep in humus
Life is miserable burn their