Текст песни Александр Северный - На радость комарам

In the ears already ringing
From distant transitions
Fatigue sleeps from the covered roads,
And the buzz on the body only as a little
And the heart is reduced under the threshold.

Droplets on a street
Night, but I do not sleep,
See the paths are not yet passed
See the burial in front,
And the birds dangle cords.

The backpack marching to the end is not removed,
And the thermos is not broken about the stone stone,
God has no skip in the sky,
And the green light shines for me.

And maybe tomorrow or after
Punch punch punch swamps
Ile take on the forgotten island,
Or in Taiga to the joy of mosquitoes.