Текст песни Espada and Defo - Dreams

Defo:
Fifty sheets before going to bed to sleep
Firstborn in reality, like in a dream, catch the essence.
Rhymes cooks soup, hand over his face,
Feel the taste - step on the bridge.
Bonfires, in fact, eager brains
The whole dream as they say - not like a Russian.
Cool off? Fall asleep? Lay down their arms?
My life is a mystery, so listen!
I fall asleep to the barking of dogs, the light bulb,
Fads Castaneda, Bach, PhD Ramps.
Come into my temple and convince himself,
The thing is not in my words, and in the magic of the Tao.
And stop talking nonsense about truth and lies,
After all, life is, in fact - the desert ruled by mirages.
I had a dream, I saw Defo on the bridge,
Now fifty sheets before going to bed to sleep.