Текст песни Операция Пластилин - Ты,ты рисуешь мне дождем на асфальте города

Here, in this bank, cold and empty ,
I swallow mouth cooled air
Memory twists film that has passed,
Come , sister, - will be good.

You, you draw me rain
On the pavement of the city -
This is something that the two of us
Called & quot; good & quot ;.
Multi-colored eyes ,
Origami clouds -
It is a life - dragonfly
From spring to his temple .

Here, in this bank freeze fingers
Breaking voice misses the & quot; E & quot ;,
We shall die and not looking in Paris .
Come , sister, standing in the doorway ?

Outside the window was almost dark
And hardly see anything ,
Just my funny body
Under his coat .

You, you draw me rain
On the pavement of the city -
This is what most
Calls & quot; nonsense & quot ;.
The heart is crying and shaking,
And in the eyes of the lights are burning .
How did great live ,
Without touching the ground ,
How did great live ,
How did great live.