Текст песни Мокко fm - Безумным

Go boldly to the ring, gloomy astronaut
Embracing a cold space.
Love dies, you are, of course, right.
Then knockout inside - the North Pole.

Up in the sky, to see your tears,
The ideal world will blow up the applause,
Life will remain ridiculous, curiosity,
Make-me again, until flying comet.

Everything in my head, all the recipes from "glass claws"
I wake up, and it means that I live,
My lungs - utopian literary club,
Dreams are worthy of being awake.

Perhaps you have not lived if you do not go crazy,
Stupid things because of feelings - beautiful.
Without an umbrella to escape through the rain into mist,
Pain and love are not so different.

Your eyes are now on the run screen pixels,
Without someone like you, the whole world would have died,
Sprinkle with salt each nonrandom wound
Life is good when you're mad for others.