Текст песни Дездемон Сидоров и Greensheet - Абсолютный креатив

Run, run, run, follow the star, trace in trace,
Two rubles in my pocket, a pack of wet cigarettes,
Neither at home, nor fate, tango dancing, heaven
Autumn is red, in the memory of Her eyes.

The sky is crying over me
That means I'm alive
I take port and change
Absolute creativity.

An angel under an umbrella expects rain, trembling
I know you'll ever come to me, you go
Heart from the chest, how light, come with me!
While you are in the world, then I'm still alive.

The sky is crying over me
That means I'm alive
I take port and change
Absolute creativity.

Come on, let's go, let's go, the door is not closed tightly,
You see the drunk angel, he became my friend now,
But you take off the top bright fly the star
And I'm like a stone down, and the hell is with me.

The sky is crying over me
That means I'm alive
I take port and change
Absolute creativity.