Текст песни Саша Ткач - Музыка

First verse:
You hear this sound, you hear this bit
And all that around, inside you sounds
"Clean sheet and feather" All you need
You hear this rhythm, you hear this bit
In the search for new rhymes you write a new hit
These notes and phrases in your head

Chorus:
All this music drug for you
You can't live without any day
And everything around with you like tsunami takes into the clouds
And the whole world for you only this music
This music

Second verse:
You thought you didn't overcome the limit
Music Your lot, you write day and night
At sunset sunrise
And you are full of ideas - music in my head
Every day, everything is stronger, she sounds in you
Like a virus inside, it is your oxygen