Текст песни Лена Лобас - Одержимая

Swim through the palm patterns
Like a sea of ​​gray mercury.
Go out onto the concrete floor
In the very cold of empty preludes.

Current through dangling cables
On a piercing top note.
You were once sent by God
And now you’re leaving with him ..

And you and I are just a sound
Drunk from love in the morning.
Through the tangled veins of the hands
The chill of endless dramas.
Wandering corridors of eyes
On the torn ligaments scream
Do not love, do not dream, do not wait!
Just swim .. according to your patterns.

Through the empty corridors of the echo
A dumbfounded, sleepy fly.
Eyelids freeze together
They are not heated by the light of a dim lamp.

On twisted capillaries - pain
Soaked notebooks with smoke
This tenderness is like a battlefield
Retreats are targeted in the back!

In the polar circles of mourning
The focus was washed away from the photo.
We mixed the colors of the rainbows
To at least beat the taste of tears ...