Текст песни The Quiet Guys - Пятна

Red and black spots
The painted sky
Where living patterns
Not dopishut poets
Fly away and razmoyut
Everything watercolor
unread messages
Late in the week

etc.

If you see it
So all is not in vain
It's just a word
What will burn under caution
indifference eyes
And deceptive weasel
Like all the first time

Red and black spots
Like the old wounds
To make it clear
I remind you of the main
What happened to me
And it would no longer
I go below
What do people come up with .