Текст песни ДДТ - Я еду к тебе

I'm going to you,
This is a strange place.
Fog in the swamp
Without color and bottom.
I am your eternal groom
Golden bride.
Lick thoughts like flies,
Window glass.
Winter on his back
I am not old and not young.
The night is similar to the elevator,
In which the poet died.
I fed my ears
Yes woke bitter hunger.
Hands feel the pulse
I yawning on the light.

Mom, wake black in the evening
Mom, so I'm not sleeping night
Mom, I will leave as scheduled.
Mom, Mom, Mom, as I'm tired ...

Thunderstorm in the eyes
Opposite wrinkles,
Scraper on glass,
Gray hand.
Past the fallen ideas
Swim by reasons
In the fog, almost apparently
Century branches.
Grows outside the window
Last station.
The top floor refresher here.
Hello, love,
Get information.
Do not miss,
And ecker makeup ...

Mom, wake black in the evening
Mom, so I'm not sleeping night
Mom, I will leave as scheduled.
Mom, Mom, Mom, as I'm tired ..