Текст песни синее синее небо - мы фонари

Soon the trees will remain at all like me
naked under the silent puddle of heaven
to which you hand
Soon our eyes will be completely discouraged for what
We look at this flask and why do you want to find everything on the bottom?

Listen to Bratz
Maybe never
I will not say a word
all poems should already be written and read
but I do not believe
I do not believe that we are just a photocopy
(we are lanterns)

All trees burned down
Summer ash crept on my hands
bye Bye
did not believe in signs and then believed
and now
I do not know further as

will come winter and will be doggy to tear on me
My lochety
sprawling thoughts
and I live but so wanted probably not alive to be in a sense