Текст песни Vакцина - Птицелов

They stumbled and fell to the sky
Break the ice out of the clouds
Turned away those who do not care
On the wings of the white trail of boots

chorus
So indifferent,
But you must promise me to live
When a bird dies last
Wings folded, quietly, without words
To anticipate what might happen,
When too overtake her birder

Scatter feathers when the boom
It was between the edges straight to the heart
And the blood on the towel
Boomed, ripped veins

chorus
So reckless,
But you must promise me to live
When a bird dies last
Wings folded, quietly, without words
To anticipate what might happen,
When too overtake her birder