Текст песни Бумажные Тигры - Полтергейст

Now I do not have enough affection
In the night the cry of an empty wheelchair
prevent sleep
And a phone call starts to look for you

Now you're in my arms taesh
Turn of the screw
In the darkness, I'm shooting dress
And you whisper cherished words:

In my house someone walking at night
In my house who was crying and screaming
Come and see
In my house someone walking at night,
Someone was crying and screaming

Sell ​​your shadow, let him sell his laughter
This night you enough for all
Sell ​​your laughter, let him sell his shadow
For the sake of our children, for the sake of our children.