Текст песни РАДИО ТОЧКА - КОГДА ИДЁТ ДОЖДЬ

WHEN IT'S RAIN
THOUGHTS TANGLED THREADS WEAVE PATTERNS OF LIVING LIFE PICTURES
WHEN IT'S RAIN
EVERYTHING FREEZES PUSHING TO PAUSE A CRAZY LIFE RHYTHM
WHEN IT'S RAIN
SOUND BREAKING SILENCE LEAVES ONE ONE
WHEN IT'S RAIN
EVERYONE IS AWARE OF HOW MUCH RIGHTS, GUILTY, POOR, RICH, ALIVE AND KILLED

Like a squirrel in a wheel, a circle rushes about
The goals, the idea of ​​\ u200b \ u200bthe main friends and girlfriends are set
And everyone runs somewhere _ not daring to turn their eyes
Breaking down where you can take a step back
And plunging into molasses of affairs and worries
We enter hundreds of doors _ bolting them all
Burning bridges, forgetting to put marks
Faceless anthill in a huge gray cage

Like a rare beast we wear silk skins
By placing marks on the body, we have ranks, -_ places
And filigree marks the status and life
And the meaning of life has been forgotten somewhere
We are all in the likeness of a beast, but only he sleeps
And the imaginary idol of freedom on the boricades is broken
Drenched in blood_ on the scaffold of groaning wounds
every rare animal will find a trap

Everyone believes, well, where we are not
The pursuit of happiness turns into delirium
Some envy those who measured power and silk
And they have long lost the joy of their faces
the squirrel in the cage will not overtake the wheels
the beast will no longer see that freedom
And from the nest four little chicks
Will tear down to judgment and the power of nature