Текст песни Операция пластелин - Чистый полет

net flight
above the clouds
us sing
those who do not contact

pure pain
summer. July

all this to me
Yes

who falls
More snaps
wings to ice
the wall arms

Sea salt
shut up and dance

and one for two
night

When will you come back
will want to drop of the sun

When will you come back
it will not be you
it is always returned to someone else
instead of you

When will you come back
just read it like a mantra
these words
simple words