Текст песни Іванна Шкромида - Вертай до себе

Return to him at midnight,
herbs soaked in heels
seized Summer Joy,
ants got into the skin.
Night in you zastarilasya,
calm breathing freely at last,
atoned strange addiction
on a swing in the suburbs.
Days of break-Rubik cube
on colored pieces,
and leaving everything on the heap
re looking pigments indifference
black and white movie moments
with French subtitles and dominoes
Lane spoiled in everyday life.
The game is not over.
Only smoke maimed ordinary gamers
perehukuyut tent in the summer.
While you play,
he was at home sleeping,
warming the hands of children.