Текст песни Пилот - Карелия

Eli Karelia
Zaputki memory entwined in white
Patterns window.
In the medical records stamped.

Axis-wheels
Roll the paper by train
Letters mashed,
Promises to return. And in the hands of

My dog ​​lick.
River lakes yes - that my
Tears drunk
Photos burnt.

Those broken,
Blood from the nose, a smile and a scarf.
Leaves, fences
Recognition on the canvases of the boards.

And the figures and numbers,
Documents names
Erased my memory
Black and white.

Eli Karelia
Domes of Moscow. My Shoelaces
There have been isolated.
I admire the Earth on dirty

My feet in the desert.
Equine sweat my hair -
The essence of all the cologne.
Yes empty words, spitting on the door.

Pursing their tails,
Grass bed in the attic.
Wash with holy water
Crazy little head in the river.

The rosary is my sorrow.
Fingers will move addresses.
Sisters Metelitsa,
In the cities that I have left, zametut.

And the figures and numbers,
Documents names
Erased my memory
Black and white.