Текст песни Well Time - Куклавод

Open your eyes you see you see
Listen to you hear
how he writes lines
Provides do not breathe exactly ...

Under my head, the roof hangs,
From the sun and the sky closes me,
Eyes pour the sweat jets
need rest at least a drop at least a little
Head hurts on the part
whose voices are gnawing into the brain
they die and respond to
Thoughts under the weight terribly begging
and I do not give up I resist
Fit without control, I'm crying
Chaos settled in my mind
He reflection of my vocation
did a hole in my head
Wound in my dream and fate
No, it's not what I wanted,
But it understood late
change nothing

Open your eyes you see you see
Listen to you hear
how he writes lines
Previve you do not breathe smoothly ...

I open my eyes and what I see,
I strain the rumor and I hear,
how street poet lines writes,
How he is experiencing and does not breathe exactly,
I see fear and pain in his eyes
his whole life in his dumb roles
And these roles are louder than words and phrases shout,
But they are always silent
game word game yourself
And here's a dream goes away where you walk
I only breathe only one of you
I walked yours, and I did not know the other
lived someone else's life, and thought that his
And now answer what to do me now
You turned my poem in a joke
For all you answer, mad kuklava

Open your eyes you see you see
Listen to you hear
how he writes lines
Previve you do not breathe smoothly ...