Текст песни Космополит ft.Кастет - Холст

Time is running, we are afraid not to have time
you fuck someone's success
Step replaced jogging
 I stumble catch up the ark
and each shoulder instead of the leg rather substitute
words do not matter, they will not play the role of
one outcome, the film is replaced by titles
We replaced the cross or wreath
I hide my eyes, waiting for the winds of change
blind but hardly stupid,
He sees inside your heart
reading the letters, and the noise of his beloved friend
dead city, there my dead eyes
looking for the light, I paint on canvas life ..
where I'm drowning in sadness, looking back the memory of dreams feed
on top will not allow if to hell, then it is better to pontami
sadness was replaced by joy and I came out of the coma
I paint on canvas life ..
poor artist without a home