Текст песни thaumiel. - Запах орхидей на пальцах

Neon roses in the night sky
You and me just until the morning
Clonidine dreams and cigarettes
An old man who has gone mad will give you

I know that you will tell me the sun
But I don't believe a single word you say
Let's forget the world that we created
Let's leave the smell of orchids on our fingers

I won't see your knees trembling
I won't hear your muffled knock
With the palm of your hand along the broken alley
Arms intertwined in convulsions

Together we will dissolve in the whirlwind of these dreams
Contemplating the plants of the purple garden
I know that you are not there in these scars
But it's so nice to associate with the color of pomegranate

And if you're still in my house
Tell me how to breathe with one rusty lung
Honey, look how beautiful it is
There is no light, it smells like snow, and even if that is false

Neon roses in the night sky
You and me just until the morning
Clonidine dreams and cigarettes
An old man who has gone mad will give you

I know that you will tell me the sun
But I don't believe a single word you say
Let's forget the world that we created
Let's leave the scent of orchids on our fingers