Текст песни FURASTEREO х Стэнли Пазл - До утра

Breast pain, we are halfway with you
Somewhere in the middle between our wars and truce.
The limit is not visible, everything is in the soot.

In white dance, we twist with you,
Flashing parties from under lace,
I do not leave the leather out, besides, we
When it goes unlikely to be friends.

I left behind the wheel - you're right.
on the radio blavant stage.
food yard, imperceptible patrol,
You work out the dose at the boat.

Autumn danced in gold,
in this year and joining
With a non-registered excitement and badger.
The sun hides behind the city.

4 in the morning, birds start their twitter,
In the nostrils shields, forehead like -
I am that bird that fell from heaven in the gorge.

You are with a shotgun in advance -
From you sibrating through the forest.
And there is no secure places in the world
from such obbubanny brides.

Here is such a BAD TRIP Bodrit
under the rhythm of the heart, run by the horizon,
But I rest in the wall, it's a fucking dream -
After all, the world is not painted.