Текст песни Сдвиг - Гашиш воспоминаний

Flashes night dozens of lamps
And we do not give the night a step away
From the lived trauma .
Autumn knock on the door of the spring
Listen , my old friend
You're getting old now
And let all the new worries recognize your soul
You cherish the old thought , I know, barely breathing
And all around you destroying you , go to step slowly,
In sharish pockets in search of memories of hashish .
Only feelings hand rustling
And , turning to snow globe ,
Break your fake charm
And here's your chance - but you can not see or shisha .