Текст песни Живой - Падаю, падаем, падают

Drop Shadow with the houses,
Light incident on the window.
Strong but not healthy,
You see through the blizzard?

How many dropped the words
The sheets of the past years.
The echo of the bells
He could hear it on the bottom.

"Less see on the outside,
More look inside "-
Somewhere I sang.
The main thing will not burn.

Padala flesh and blood
The legs and fall to sleep.
All happen again
In the fairy tale and reality.

Suppose you do not know
The bitterness of other minds.
Life - like billowing smoke,
Drink - not enough mouths.

Do you want to swallow greedily,
Would you like sushi language
But do not forget one thing -
Rapidly growing cane.

Rain pours centuries,
In laying down hundreds of volumes.
Along the boundary post
Falling bunch of words.