Текст песни Ловец Снов - Ожидание встреч

The odds are not as likely to get
What should be hanged as a talisman Order
And every time I do it is not clear
How to resist not having gone in the face
A tone rules taught from childhood
The knife should be in the right and it is more convenient
It's not in the rules, not even in force
It is possible and on the left, just below the brow

And I - reflection
In the murky glass of everyday life
Imprinted on the surface
Are you on the dark blue sky
longer possible
Maybe I feel the skin immutable
Weakness is not justified
Joy melted
The thirst for punishment
Just waiting for meetings

The letters are interwoven stitching
Let not rhyme it does not matter
Exhale and inhale from the capital to the point
Steel rod, but a paper boat
And there behind the fence sand storm
Heat isolation dried apple
Maybe there is somewhere Promised
But after forty I will not be seeking

I - reflection
In the murky glass of everyday life
Imprinted on the surface
Are you on the dark blue sky
longer possible
Maybe I feel the skin immutable
Weakness is not justified
Joy melted
The thirst for punishment
Just waiting for meetings