Текст песни Агата Кристи - Где-то между

A fallen soul from the sky
Miracle in feathers, backwards
And here is winter, and here is a prison
What's wrong? Hold on yourself
What's wrong? Fool herself
Guess by touch
Who are you friend, who are you enemy
And where is hell and where is heaven

Between the future and the past
Between North and South
Everybody is mad and vicious
Stars in the sky, souls in people

Those who fell, yes those who fell
Those who fell, but did not disappear
Look for the question - you will find the answer
Trample in the wilderness, cut into the astral
In freedom, where there is no freedom
Captive into the light, free into the shade
From infinity to bed
For the blind soul choose
Hell in a saucepan, heaven in nature

Between the future and the past
Between North and South
Everybody is mad and vicious
Stars in the sky, souls in people

Between the future and the past
Between North and South
Everybody is mad and vicious
Stars in the sky, souls in people
Between the future and the past
Between North and South
Everybody is mad and vicious
Stars in the sky, souls in people
Everybody is mad and vicious