Текст песни Синдром Внезапной Смерти Моментального - М. Live

Molecules of the past form crystals
what was - no longer became
murzed in the rain without an umbrella and without time
only distracted by empty movements

thumbs thoughted drops
The world spreads floating under them
falls down on the asphalt they scattered
increased. Now his place with others

mouth from smiles all dirty and waste
Tightly keeps thoughts and fears
I am a man on the spiral all frills
Since childhood, loved his secret signs

Empty inside. Nothing is destroyed
It seems to be, but words do not cling
fingers knocking like drips unnecessary
How is this word now called?

Molecules of the past form crystals
what was - no longer became
People laugh with empty motions
People rushing at the speed of time

too beautiful trees February
I don't want to cry - there is not enough tears
You can live without fear or fear, but
How to keep in yourself what is so fabulous?

Rain in hair turning into molecules
quickly loses the slightest significance
I know, reality in the eyes of man is not
more than he is in this very reality

The world stretches for the hundredth time on a smile
try again to believe in movement
I take a step. Making a mistake
All this is just another opinion.