Текст песни Планы-на-Вечер - Из окна

FROM THE WINDOW

sweetened night and morning
                crushed soft toys
                World coconut
                or powdered sugar
                but the words on parole
                the way home on the range
                the river is too shallow
                to think about the catch

        We lived a dream life and kept
                Shot expectation
                upset on guitar
                I thought your name
                and now spring in the square
                picking flowers on a wet dress
                the dotted line is no longer

                    
                glancing out the window desperately
                but so light and the point is not set
                and far but this is what we need
                glancing out of the window

        paints full albums
                I hear everything is happily
                my prospect without prospects
                city ​​dancing in pain
                wind something was singing
                whisper of the tea leaves
                Now we know who we are