Текст песни Z- - Winter

Return psychic

Covers

Hands are connected in the ward only you alone
Voices hear not everyone and say we are crazy
My music shakes seems to call yards
Understand that even Zindaro loves her enemies
Whisper warms us a carpet of gold threads
Our currency is a dollar - the rest is thrown
In the corners hid souls, notes my cohabitant
Even psychos know the truth. I am their lord
Kosy glances from passers-by turned into screams
Your wretched dushchenka nobody needs
And you reeling my brother changed her poison, but
Everyone forgot about you and you fell to the bottom

Conclusion

You remember my brother and me
Forget empty numbers
Where dolls water dance
There will be a new year

The door is not closed on the castle
But you throw the keys
Psychics know what's the matter
There are some friki