Текст песни Gусси Лебеди - Глобусы и Карты

Half the world a blueprint
The soul rubbed a hole
Overdue subjects wet all the newspapers
I do not fit into the framework of
Not those volumes, norms
I heal wounds
And I squeeze into shape

Chorus:
Globes and maps, parameters Standards
changing landscape
A scale of one to me you

Do not stir the paint, do not guess the number
To portray a story, do not grasp the meaning of
Ground, customized
We are on the right ran the
On the other, and we never dreamed of, but did not recognize each other

Chorus.

I am a wave in the ether
For sharp and apt
I as a target in a shooting gallery, he try on cell
I agree to the loss, but be careful
Those who still do not believe yet hostage

Chorus.