Текст песни еще один сон - твой космос

main bits - space

you have a space wrapped in a pillow,
I have only in the morning,
and melting snow in the pillow.
there are secrets -
microcosm,
when we are in the macrocosm suffocating dust.
when we no longer unrealizable -
it becomes a reality.
in my time is not necessary,
but come to life one wants
who themselves do not mind,
who knows how to fly.
who fly umeeeet ...
I'm tired of saying that the key inside.
inside, rather than outside,
not on the street, inside
gusts breaks,
the wind out of nowhere.
as the light of the stars from the depths of space,
but awareness of the main somewhere dropped.
let're coming out with a blanket
and there with the flashlight away from the world,
Make your macrocosm for two,
throwing pillows on the floor
and half by scoring the atmosphere light.
We do not dwell on this,
scattered around the room a candle,
but lifting eyelids do you say that
you have a space wrapped in a pillow ...
listen to him at bedtime.
you are welcome.