Текст песни Система Безопасности - Рваные бинты

Ripped bandages behind summer carts
Late flowers are buried under the snow,
Run away from here away.

In the sluggish clouds, the sky is confused,
People on Earth die quickly,
Only trains move forward.

Come with me

Waiting for the New Year's fairy tale
Rogue to me on hand and wax,
The smell of firing intoxicate

Will notice all the blizzard roads,
And from the hunger and goes
And steals in the yards.

I would be a bit of courage, (x2)
I would air a sip, (x2)
I would be a rapid horse, (x2)
I would take you with me.