Текст песни Белый Шум - Планета в коробке

Bullfinch jumped trash can
Being able to fly like crawl
At night, shaking - again something not so
Someone goes to the kitchen angrily - serious

And you can sweep under the carpet all
Retaining consciousness descends into a fist
Dutch dreams of a smell of spring
A man in a wrapper , the planet 's in the box

Under the sheets covered with a wreath
Support lie down - take it by the hand
You are the same, you and he
You'll see him in the mirror the next day .