Текст песни Сергей Бабкин - Бей колокол

Stalled -
No exit, no entry.
On the back stairs
It is indecently light.
Silent baby cry
Yes, the deck is over.
Stayed on face
Broken glass.
I was afraid to be late
I was afraid, I won’t have time
And a white ship
Will sail away without me.
I wanted to fall on the tail
Yes, an evil fairy flew up
Clutched my back
And with it carried away.

Beat the bell
Pour milk.
Give and fly away
Beat the bell
Pour milk.
Give and fly away

And I saw the world
In lilac stains.
Where shallow is light there
And the deeper, the darker.
Green fields
Yes winding black roads
And white footprints
Like flocks of white doves.
I was scared and
I wanted to go down below
To take a closer look
And then, tell your
But the evil fairy is pulling up
And the wind licks her cheeks greedily
And howls: "What do you care about them?
Think of yourself. ”

Beat the bell
Pour milk.
Give and fly away
Beat the bell
Pour milk.
Give and fly away

Feet resting on the clouds
Hands scratching air
I'd grab hold of it. I would only have the edge
But there are no such concepts.
Now the light was coming from the stars
What glow for centuries.
And besides them, not a damn thing in the district
We went to hell.
Not between yet, but
It’s not yet ...
On narrow corridors
Other worlds, bottomless black holes,
Galaxies and systems.
Carries something wrong,
Yes, probably not to the house.
Or maybe to the house?
Everything can be. I guess she knows better
She knows better.

Beat the bell
Pour milk.
Give and fly away
Beat the bell
Pour milk.
Give and fly away

Hit! Hit! Bell.
Lei! Lei! And flew away
Hit! Hit! Bell. Pour milk.