Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - В этих домах

We opened our eyes, and the sky was so close overhead,
Children born into the gray houses, drinking dead water.
When the sun drops down, announced night's rest,
And everything that happened afterwards - silent witnesses wall us
In these houses, where so childish warmth.
In those homes where there is a white dream
In the dead fires.

Book a mirage we warmed oven alien dreams
And to make your world a relative,
Everyone has seen it through fear.
And while falling down, melting the ice in the spring lips
Once again, the snow falls, when
The sun was hidden in the bushes
These houses, where so childish heat
In those homes where there is a white dream
In the dead fires.

But now the dawn is near five-pointed,
If the night - it's a cross, if the day - it is death.
Perches their thoughts in my colorful nonsense
And we will carry naked elves through millions of years
In these houses, where so childish warmth.
In those homes where there is a white dream
In the dead fires.