Текст песни Операция Пластилин - Спички

I'm lying on the road
I'm waiting for my car
I left
half Box
I lie , I stick
The bottomless sky
I lie , I do not know
Where to get matches
(wherever)

As always
The kitchen conversation
And meltwater
Night. Street. Lamp. Pharmacy
I
With you forever
But there is one trouble
After all matches for some reason, no ...

There are uncle in gray uniforms
With glass eyes
I sit , I am amazed
Give matches. Dumps .
I will score a cigarette
Dust and wind
And green sun
I will smile again