Текст песни скептический - мусипуси

05.mushipushi

I miss, fading like an orchid without water
and my fierce depressive is inspired by something distant
like our meeting instead of sensual calls
on the wires in live cuts spreads a bitch-love
miss, fade, again this strong tremor
contests from laziness stirred a fume with a hangover
something is written on the walls of shabby stalinkas
and these inscriptions did not leave me alive
drug agony is spinning the carousel of answers
sleepy chimeras die in darkness at last
joy is not visible and a gap under the firmament
but I am glad that you are with me, I only believe in your words
feathers fly off swans this frosty autumn
like Clyde and Bonnie you and me on a shabby poster
but crumple up the whole noir and throw it in the trash can
along with this life that appears in nightmares

this love is like a guillotine, but it seems to be great
as in the song "bloodstock" I completely lose my head
without your smile, the feeling of cold is constant
To take you with me to the moon, to the dark side

I miss, I fade, here the districts crush with spleen
nerves taut in the local rap snot
sensitive, but minor scale on a used piano
stab wounds from a fight with glass containers
I miss, I fade, I melt like a snowflake in my palms
not memorizing what needs to be remembered
and in this horde of hospitality shouting shout
tied with the cords of millions of handsets
i miss you honey, dress for the weather
all cards in the gypsy deck disintegrate into copies
universes have long been water drops
and the main task is not to question our love
but everything is doable, and as always, kiss, dream
sweet romance of the last tango in Paris
and you know, it is unacceptable to become superfluous here
among multi-storey buildings and concrete towers