Текст песни О.З.У - Врать

Lying
my attempt to survive
in traffic routine I own
give
a chance to get closer to see the outlines of rain
sleep
and that the horrors do not see
creating perverse wickedness of the day
give
a chance to get closer to see the outlines of rain
through the fingers breaking into pieces
a vicious circle for the claustrophobic
for the eternal truth , the little
for slippery second lie lot
Say that this is
though I was not the first who hears
behind the 25th Summer
and for me, who is breathing