Текст песни Элизиум - Как мотылёк

I am like a moth
From flower to flower
From the bush to kustok
Forever alone
In nirvana
flitter
And neither grieve
For me two weeks to live
So hurry
I have to hurry
I'm happy
breathe

Wind does not think that will stick
In the trees and the mountain spurs
Girl with a wave of eyelashes rasprekrasno
From the building itself touchy
Superman fashionable black gelding
I think not think that will soon explode
Past flashed hundreds of passers-by
But one of them remains forever

Leaves do not know about the yellow autumn,
What the wind will break them, throwing in face
The guy does not know about family dramas
The girls in the spouse currently choosing
Swirling, twirling at a crossroads
The fate of human, other subjects
Someone tell about distant countries
And I would have time to finish singing the song