Текст песни Green Grey - Эмигрант

The voice died down, there was a wheezing
The light through the walls softly laid.
An old man sits at the gate
Access to paradise conditionally preserved.

The emigrant saw the world
Overtime is long gone
Confused hour and moment
I did not find thin lines.

I noticed traces of rumors
Was ready to let the fox on the collar,
Dissolved in a drop of milk
Then he washed his hands with river water.

The emigrant saw the world
Overtime is long gone
Confused hour and moment
I did not find thin lines.

The emigrant saw the world
Overtime is long gone
Confused hour and moment
I did not find thin lines.

Confused hour and moment
I didn’t find thin lines,
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