Текст песни Дездемон Сидоров, Паэт Меркулов и Greensheet - Всё решено

All agreed and in our dash again heard the shots,
Family life, I target a violinist playing, you're catching mouth dirty snow
And I ran, but it was on the ground running,
I took winter from our bodies warmth, and we walked together under a blanket on the floor,
To make a film about us heavenly director, laughing devil behind us looking out from behind the curtains ...

All random, these shots I used to read the books, so put in the garden,
I give the answer, sing question, throw the top, then catch from one hundred thousand stars
We drink in the kitchen, bitter tea in the evenings, at night and seeing dreams about those who are not with your hands,
As the stars near and far as the stars, we accompany silent gaze.