Текст песни КерамикА - Цветные глаза

I know right now, sad to "Belarusian"
And on the "Prospect Mira" is not empty,
Cork sealed Moscow.
Air does not. We breathe with asphalt,
The sun melts us, almost like in Malta.
Nope words and circle head.

You open your eye color,
On the inhale and exhale wake me.
So amazing to fall upward, where the shores are missing.
There I carry you on transparent hands.
We have the Southern Cross, the healing of fear.
I smile, I'm easy.
You gave me happiness!

I to you the world of kilometers,
And as luck would have no tailwind.
Ring - an eternal loop.
This intricate city laughing,
And only a few are unable to
Life is to live worthy of himself.

Radio waves, those in cars, they think of us.
We are not weighty, yet familiar, but the time will come ...

You open your eye color,
On the inhale and exhale wake me.
So amazing to fall upward, where the shores are missing.
There I carry you on transparent hands.
We have the Southern Cross, the healing of fear.
I smile, I'm easy.
You gave me happiness!