Текст песни Полынья - Белые стены

Do not you I 'm waiting ,
Falcon My
The third night of enchantment
Over their destiny ,
Honey and salt - all the same ,
Choose me,
I'm burning for a long time
The room fire.

Chorus:
The white walls of my towers
Unapproachable , sugar ,
Dark window of my towers ,
Hateful , hard labor ...

Unlock the bolt
Vozvernite world
Hundreds of voices ,
Tyschami ax
I am willing to lose,
Take with you
Early die
From the melancholy gray .

Chorus .

All are crucified,
conversation
showered curses
conspiracy
That laughing , shouting ,
The shadows in the distance,
I do not see the key
The private hand.
Chorus - 2 times