Текст песни Южный Пакистан - Если Ехать С Юга

all under water heals scratches salt
all the nightmares you are not looking to lose the goal
go drink sorrow piece of thick cane juice
or dark rum
watch as the shadows fall obliquely
as a wave pours melted silver
It will look like the edge of a table in the temple
tomorrow when they come for me four
tiled roofs and dresses are thinner than a hair
they frost glass and thunder
they snow-ground in a scratchy sand
that zmeitsya slowly from the turbines, if the ferry
still crosses the airfield
already the night falls on the glass moisture
settling into darkness County
all people settle into darkness County

buy a ticket to my heart last cache
of limonzha to Paris from stravenduma in rishekesh
a table in the back seat of a dense skin calm
and Stewart called Ramish

why are you sitting there singing
there are seven trains from here seven korobaley
so that in despair go with those that are dark-skinned
when you are looking in a pocket ringing five rubles
drops frames or a pair of hryvnia
or is the grass not pour his wounds
on my heart, not to fan the coals
go on that cast about anything not regret
sky blacker than the pupils of the magician
always fresh and if you go south
very soon have tight
it's for your own good gentlemen
from the burning epicenter, he hears a mysterious voice but it will not help you
because soon the skin to peel you like a peel
and the illness you just simply immobilize