Текст песни Мельница - Не успеваю

Harp rages again as the wheel zeppelin,
Reflowed circuit in the hands of the weary;
Sirocco blows the mane of a lion
Thin ash sand on the sides of the humpback,

Only I do not have time for you,
I do not have time for you,
But I do not wake up and do not understand,
What I do not get to you ...

From under the skin burning still hot from previous runes
Choosing not necessary - who is rich;
Harp is torn from his hands, comes apart strings
Nedoprozhity day floating in the sunset,

Only I do not have time for you,
I do not have time for you,
But I do not wake up and do not understand,
What I do not get to you ...

It shatters the night under the propeller of the helicopter,
Harp blows in the dizzying bank.
Staying alive - not an easy job,
Staying alive, you give something in return,

So I do not have time for you,
I do not have time for you,
And I wake up and I realize,
What a time to lose, I'm too alive,
And I do not get to you,
I do not have time for you.