Текст песни Тёплая трасса - Зачем человеку крылья

Appreciated by the grave, a hundred roads - one of them is yours,
Pray for brother on the needle, nothing wrong with that,
Do not worry, I'll be as big here, take and jump out the window,
Here you will know what pain is and understand why and why

And your last fight will be the first end
Be the first start of illicit love
Incomplete flight over the legal Nest
Finally Weave wings

Cross out the picture on the box, shivering cat Kiss
Cleaned up on the table and on the table - empty head against
Is naked below the words, all the questions will be as one,
As one of the thousands of gods, as a last step you take

And magically your dream will rule the earth
And your little world will laugh inside,
Your mouth torn yes choke grass
And you tell him Weave wings

Somebody scream at reviving the universal language of fire
Someone dying will run a hundred ways, but here's one final,
And let East tries dawn embers of the cerebral cortex,
Bringing crazy word on your road steep

And the sudden break, a long-awaited pain
Simple pattern of capillaries and veins
And a lump of damp earth into space but only the password, and you put your arms around his wings