Текст песни Александр ДремА - Сон

In the night I flew over the green earth
I saw stupid people
tried to grab and lower
But I managed to fly
mighty rain watered them with water
and they drank her like honey
and I closed the mouth and did not want to drink
This baptine litter

I cut the whiskey I ripped my skin I fell I fought about the floor
I took off again, and again fell as a maple leaf
I took my face, broke it into the blood about the hard dead asphalt
But I will try not to take off from the kingdom of shadows to heaven

breaks all life and those who fell
Trying to omit
those who have not broke those who are on their feet
stubborn and firmly worth
the man is not a titan
And he did not hold the sky
But I believe that I'll do it all I can
I have drawn myself fate