Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - Делание в Белом

Look - the trees of the Universe are flying
Today in the night suicide filled with air
I am a stack on asphalt by sea foam
You go out on the sand of a lonely rose

Leonardo da Vinci will not sleep in March
Soul thoughts his fire debauchery
Pencil slides on a false map
The ideas of an atom kept in the head

What else to come up with, in addition to pain
What to fill the rustling holiday
Leonardo NTER on the brains of corns,
Studying sonnets of holiday poets

Bored abdomen
Moonlight will not cool her hind
From mesbar poems leonardo crying
And flows like Brahman, in Nirvana to

Leonardo does not see a replacement
Put out alchemists of thought prose
He stalks on asphalt by sea foam,
And she will take a lonely rose.