Текст песни сонное солнце - из двери в двери

here's , just the wrong side of town
straight and curved seams streets
bright and dim lights of windows
curved back people that slouch
from door to door
house . anthill . cocoon

around it was so quiet
mixed the dough in a warm autumn
hum turned into a short sound
from door to door
I feel there is a place
where I will certainly wait

on the areas of passersby and pigeons
rebelling all shades of gray
soar . leaving a new shadow
of the eye in the eye
from door to door
I find the strength to believe
to today