Текст песни annfyksin - Тук тук 2015

You are so - "Tuk-Tuk."
And I - "Who is there? My life?
The scarlet flag worshiped in the canvas of the day,
How in a wet towel, after the shower?

Hand dries hair, teaching tea,
How is something other not carbonated?
Such carelessness in the movements,
Does bare, wet without tension?

Leaving spicy notes in the air
And the lines writes into empty notebooks.

One smokes cigarettes,
Writes chalk on asphalt.
Who liked? On those!
Everyone gives answers,

I would have taken a crust of bread.
MODE AND STYLE IN GLASS,
And the essence of the ocean water.
Where did she rush, so zealo? "

Did you have a finger at the temple?
Steel gives in, if used,
You find weakness you in the link.
Easy to break if in trouble.

So many people - with marigolds,
Every third passerby!
And again approaching the term,
When you're your life - the hostage.

Background: Chris Botti - A Thousand Kisses Deep