Текст песни Камеры Бабочек - игра

Do you not know that on Saturday
You eat me for dinner.
You're lying, it's just.
You rveshsya where already.
It is already clear, it is worse.
As early as possible, even necessary.
Below, on the pavement just puddles.
And you do not believe,
What could be the same.

     What a game,
     I do not understand ..
     Blue ribbons
     In my hands,
     Tiled plan
     Coffee powder,
     Cardboard envelopes.
     Cardboard envelopes.
 
Smoker is now very little,
Just do it.
The sun hangs instead of bulbs -
Decides that all summer.
Do not worry, do not worry,
Do not think I do not need.
Do you see a crack at the top of the table -
This I came
To you for dinner.

     Earth, like a snake,
     He curled into a ball,
     I stuck in the throat.
     On your lips
     Zip lock.
     You'd gestures could
     But this is not enough.
     It's not enough.

     What a game,
     I do not understand?
     Blue ribbons
     In my hands,
     Tiled plan
     Coffee powder,
     Cardboard envelopes.
     Cardboard envelopes.