Текст песни Мертвые дельфины - Рак

Have some of my palms
Dry water
Inhale-exhale stench
Dope, grass,
Cover me with a blanket
Children's voices.
I'm capable of madness -
I'm not well.

The moon shines
In the sky alone ....

The last time let me hug
Dry leaves deep-fried branches!
They understand me, so it does not take away
Hope for the salvation of infected cells.
I fall to pieces to bend any of the flesh,
The soul is silent, shrouded in white darkness.
I - a bird without wings dream of flight,
We divide the death I, I - contaminated with cancer.

I like the dry dying flower,
Me who lives at my expense -
Cancer germ.
Cover me with a blanket
Children's voices,
I'm capable of madness -
I'm not well.

The moon shines
In the sky a ...
Not for me
She shines.