Текст песни die dreams - Апельсиновые вены

red eyes, white Kros,
ripped jeans, wear a leaky heart too ..
Your hair smells so dope,
in the hands of alcohol
and we are again in the smoke-filled jackets
on the subway home ..
she catches orgasms on the floor with headphones
a favorite song because that's all she needs.
so I steal her from the house of an empty world,
us the buzz on the floor shestnadtsetom forty-seven.
our dreams hold hands and make suetsid.
jumping from our roof-traveled ...
they are divided on the life of 20-after
cut the veins in your head while you sleep ..

You - a cell, I - closed to you, but ...
Only when I'm in you I feel at ease
I do not remember the taste of others' lips,
red, blue, white
favorite as a tablet in your orange veins.