Текст песни Тёплая трасса - 01 - Всё что недопето

FM # HM E A
Everything that is missing is the heaven in the head of the head
Thunderstorm sky on empty charred land
In the eyes of transparent unprecedented quiet beauty
On the crosses of a non-spacious nameless wild height

FM # HM E
I bake me, Mom loaf,
So that the huge was like earth
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To until dawn
HM.
I loved everything unhappy
A E.
Everything that will be in my life

Terrible, like memory, fairy tale about Ivan - Fool
The speed does not donate, just twist in the cloud slightly
Only a little marvelous shivering on the body like the ninth tree
That will take out without a trace, who retalked tails

Ploy me, mom, emptiness
To hear the voice of silence
so that the stars were near
because it is holy
because the conscience of truth

Field mud spread by beauty
A direct connection will be established through this faith.
This life is like joy if death is like a children's dream
This death is like holiness, if life is like a star war

You are a son, mom, do not swear,
Hairs - eighth string
as to the very to the sky
Continuous victory
Because it's forever