Текст песни Женька Malf - Мечтаешь стать бескрайнем небом

Colored pencils on veins
Colorless film on the lips ,
Tightening the essence of the entire polyethylene
Flowers all turning into dust ,
And wrapping up in a warm blanket cocoon
Already no longer think of the sins ,
The next polurassvetnym delirium
And hail pounding pain in his temples ,
Dreams of becoming a boundless sky
Never to be in the grip of ...