Текст песни Алиса Гвоздева - Про

I open my eyes
I look at the ceiling
I catch the first thought.
She escapes:
"Tenderness will pass,
My sky will stay clear. "

Coffee and sheet.
Questions and answers.
Sweet morning jazz.
Fills the air
By the sunshine
Dissolves fragments of phrases in it

About the sound of wheels, about ...
About being late
About the south wind
About everything, eee ...

Roll my field
I'll wait
You on that end.
Cross my sea
Start besieging
This fortress is in my face.

Last grains
Good sleep
The surf will wash away.
This is cute porn
Called spring
Will pull you along.

Where the wheels knock, yes ...
Where it's late
Where is the south wind
Where is everything in the world, eee ...

But time is time,
You won’t check everything
Do not scroll through the pages.
My shore is to the right
Where are you aiming?
Wake up, my damned prince.

Siege forever
The Greeks left
My Troy is still alive -
Elena is dead
Slammed eyelids
Watching the loveliness of a beautiful dream

About the sound of wheels, about ...
About being late
About the south wind
About everything, eee ...