Текст песни Крылья - Joy Division

We were dying under Joy Division
         Speakers tore decibel shelves
         I asked you to make it quieter

         And the evening sank into the cool
         Overwhelming our tight thoughts
         Overflowing me to the limit.
 
                The fog will clear
                We will have to fall asleep again.
                So little time
                We have left for love.

        We were dying under Joy Division
    To the sound of bottomless crystal glasses
        Under the loud rustle of someone on the roof

          We climbed higher and higher
          Fingers clouding stars
          We were dying under the Joy Division.

           The fog will clear
           We will have to fall asleep again.
           So little time
           We have left for love.
           Dreams will shatter
           Tickets run out for movies
           Hope is warming
           But for each other we are nobody

      We were dying under Joy Division