Текст песни Телевизор - Дым-туман

Where the sunset, the river flows
Great, quiet.
And running itself into the distance heaven
Wave freestyle.

And the river something light, but only eternal fear
Serves her bank.
And on the steep bank of killing anguish
People are animals.

Fun, cry, kill sadness
unruly,
Bonfires on the ground and burn in the fire
our heads.
And fly to the heavens our thoughts - on the eye
gray mist ...
And enthusiastically looking, learning itself,
people at the sky.

If there is no trouble, but only spreads smoke
By languishing eyes,
Like the ashes of melancholy, and can not see the river,
And not afraid to live at the edge of a high ...

In order not to go crazy
And the death does not remember
We are with you - in the smoke-haze
Over the river bottomless ...

Where the sunset, the river flows
Great, quiet.
And running itself into the distance heaven
Wave freestyle.

And the river something light, but only eternal fear
Serves her bank.
And on the steep bank of killing anguish
People, animals ...

Where the sunset, the river flows
Great, quiet.
And running itself into the distance heaven
Waves over the river bottomless ...