Текст песни Пропаганда - мерзла у автомата

Heart goes to the exploration,
Red shawl on his shoulders.
This is rarely the case -
Clarity in obscure sight.

Heart beating furiously,
Wants to go on without me.
What do I still -
I'm letting you go.

Chorus:
Ta-ta, froze the automaton,
Maybe it's true:
Heart was somewhere?

Ta-ta, warmed his hands in his pockets,
Maybe it's true:
Heart was somewhere.

2.
Drunk a glass of tequila,
Hacked your personal PIN.
The memory of the shattered nerves
All levers - full speed.

Passport gave you,
Withdrew money from the account.
Heart goes to the exploration,
Could not stop.

Chorus:
Ta-ta, froze the automaton,
Maybe it's true:
Heart was somewhere?

Ta-ta, again silent about the main thing.
Voice mixed with the wind.
Maybe it should be.