Текст песни Алексей Вишня - Танцы на битом стекле

Your voice -
Premonition total disaster,
Your Region -
Fraction of lunar water.
your God
Will be brighter for a moment ,
My mind
Will be even faster,
What glass spray
Vopёtsya in your virgin mind
In the skin, and the skin ...

These white hands ,
These bare feet ,
And as if out of boredom
Blood on the needle.
I give you the adrenaline -
The fact that you lost ,
Obsessive dancing on broken glass .

In the ballroom
Without changes
bartender
Kneaded new cocktail
frigate
Gave a general roll ...
You have not heard
His cry of chopped legs
Dance , dance ...

These white hands ,
These bare feet ,
And as if out of boredom
Blood on the needle.
I give you the adrenaline -
The fact that you lost ,
Obsessive dancing on broken glass .