Текст песни Тэм - Простор Оков

In the fire of passion
And painful and funny.
Though sing, drink at least ,
when a foregone conclusion
learn chills
Tired of days ,
despise syrup
It appears as one , nights
In which I
And painful and funny -
Flying in a dream
From the top to the bottom.

All dreams will be leaving us space shackles :
Just above the floor. Just below the clouds.

Nights syrup , thick syrup minutes
Again nobody , never again wait
A six stone : floor ceiling and walls Quartet
Hide the world as if it is not!
Familiar crypt in which blind,
In which the deaf, in which it,
In which I sleep , in which it,
And in her freedom, or captured,
It weaved together
Vest days and pearl dreams ...

All dreams will be leaving us space shackles :
Just above the floor. Just below the clouds.