Текст песни Princesse Angine - Кипяток

Squinting at home, back bend bridges,
Blanks beats emptiness in the sky,
I'll go myself, let alone,
Rye over the abyss is my bread.

Morning rose on the wrong foot,
I on the other hand is not that raise the body,
Again, I paint over wheels
Under the eyes of chalk.

Do not look at me - still sleeping,
I have a dream where no one would come.
As word - hot water - mouth to mouth,
Of water in the rum from the barrel - in the stomach.

I have nothing for you,
So turn off the lights -
Anyway, sleep,
And in a dream ever will forget the word "love."

My awkward Prince potyaryal horse
Broken spear and forgotten kingdom.
My prince charming traded me
On the bottle of medicine.

I am a principled, more than ever,
You too, Prince - I do not believe you,
I change my clothes and the city
And I do not know the steps ...

Do not look at me - still sleeping,
I have a dream where no one would come.
As word - hot water - mouth to mouth,
Of water in the rum from the barrel - in the stomach.

I have nothing for you,
So turn off the lights -
Do not look at me,
I would not understand, no matter how trying to understand ...