Текст песни Портовые краны - Высота

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I'm scared to stand on the edge
I'm afraid to jump down
it's as easy as a slap in the face
uncontrolled impulse and no breath
even too simple
one movement

I do not go on the roof I do not dream about clouds
It scares me Height

I'm not afraid to fly
I am afraid to see the body at the bottom
I'm not afraid of the day

when I die
you sad tattooed doomed
angel is terrible over your shoulder
sing to me

this winter gray rests forever
I used to try to silhouettes cigarette
I do not like that around, and that in me
lights sparkle on the retina
at the hands of the sky
the words of an eye-level
sing to me

this winter ground razed to the sky
glass flower punches asphalt
so I believe the moon at night
but the gray sky and the earth mixed
the wind blows from the language of words