Текст песни Ночные снайперы - Вечер в Крыму

Evening in Crimea
mouse corners
and I'm exhausted
a week
heat supply
the southern night
fearfully
look up
My North me
as an inspiration

absence of eyes on your face dancing
on the wall of a tiny shadow of a match to me you
favorite catch up already and I ditch connection
I break the habit I probably could get away
you throwing throat span the window but
gate white shirt parallel to the strip on a swollen neck so she is black

evening in Crimea
mouse corners
and I'm exhausted
a week
heat supply
the southern night
fearfully
look up
My North me
as an inspiration

absence of eyes on your face dancing
on the wall of a tiny shadow of a match to me you
favorite catch up already and I ditch connection
I break the habit I probably could get away
you throwing throat span the window but
gate parallel strip of white shirts on
swollen neck so she is black, I probably
I could leave you thrown into the throat
span of the window but the gates white shirt
parallel strip
on the swollen neck so she is black