Текст песни Диана Арбенина - Травы

On a hunch I wonder,
In the presence of my strength,
And you - the hunter on the senses,
But you do not force yourself.
I will not hurt to laugh.
I do not utter a sentence.
So everything is obvious.
What I want in the grass, in the grass.
A snow stupid, is not the topic,
That is a joke of nature.
You see like,
From all I wanted to protect.
And follow the smell of the poison,
And minus the charm.
I guess I close the sky.
From this you suffer
Calm down.
It is not necessary
Coming up with the secrets in retaliation,
To pay the cost of the gigantic.
We were one wall -
The wall was Berlin.
And the songs run in circles,
Spring for spring as the autumn.
Do not fashionable to be called a poet -
You and no one asks.
I throw all the tapes
From the audio system.
I will listen to the tires
Dear aspire to home.
And you sleep better at night,
Smoke less, but stronger
I wish you to calving,
I wish you sorrow.
Calm down.
Calm down.