Текст песни Loymer - Ласточки

Swallows flas down to Earth, as if knowing that the sky
Drawn on the ceiling
Dusty waves fall,
Shot and taut
In left hand

Scarlet dogs eat clouds over the hill in necklaces
Dark terrain and a little dry
In the eternal hangover

Swallows pummiard to the waves, as if hoping
On the sip of blue
Birds like foliage, do not know how
Sleeping among the dead grass

Birds like a hurricane,
In the air they write patterns of black pen
Lines fall to the browsing and cover
Time soft carpet