Текст песни Катя Полетаева - Смешенье времен

One morning you will open your eyes differently
One morning you wake up a little out of here
At the edge of the wasteland a forest begins
One morning you wake up all

You get up and walk along last year’s grass,
Lost in the fog over a puddle
Hovering half a meter from the ground
Excites, shakes, circles
Continuously fall around its axis

One morning you open your eyes and timidly raise your head to
What have I been afraid of for so many years
And next to it apples lie on the ground
A mixture of times
To understand, you need to hit your forehead.

Come closer, sit down, talk to me.
That was, you know, last night
Reassuringly patted
Hand on shoulder
Smiled and sunk into eternity

And then it’s nowhere, I’m returning home, you seem to be everywhere
looked under all the bushes
there is land and water
And I, I'm always here.

We sit in the rain until dark
And in the dark we'll sit in the rain
Lost scraps of one dream
Stray garbage mixing times
To understand, you need to hit your forehead
One morning you will open your eyes differently ...