Текст песни пульсаnet - ремонт

Thought, let's breathe on the brakes,
instead of yourself
in a bitter subway. In the eyes
Trains broke out tears.
Angels sitting on the clouds
Audley
And also descended.
kissed hands. stroked heads.
wished not to see again.
just no need to see someone
how the armature of cheating in the soul flies
reinforced by "honest word."
Highways studied to love, no sow - wanted to hate.
But I could not and that.
Cigarettes about hands extinguishing
Only the most necessary.
do not shout because you are afraid to listen
Someone dirty word on the letter L.

Thought our train goes to the final.
Without tickets, but in the last car managed.

And then the voice brought carelessly apologized.
"Repair in tunnel."