Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - ПЛАЧЬ

In my house flew the bird and sat down on the window
And then it can be sneaked all that is destined
No i'm not superstive but remember all the signs
Ways remain faithful as ancient comets
Going around the circle of a week for a week
Waiting for a friend or ailment in that series of blizzards
The circle forms a year like the previous one
I type the code from my head going
What else should I wait for these repetitions
Lie down and get up living without crime
How to stand out the book without coupling
Will passed faster than a mig under the bell of the tablespoon
What is like a living I would call the novel
Someone else reads someone

So this sign about the bird on the window
That my song Spet and I die in a dream
So think very bad i know it myself
But I think about breaths and twenty one gram
How many more questions and how many answers
I want to write like noses and be the strongest athletes
From a series of dreams this TV program
And who wanted to be me? What did mom wanted?
Each channel has its own wave
Science said so after silence
I refute this by blowing in the candle temple
How strange someone crying and I lie on my shoulders
Father stands with an icon not noticing me
Hand drawn Madonna, all this lighting

You can clearly see I see too clear
I do not want to offend and therefore I do not hurt
Here everything is much thinner than you assumed
I want to walk in the grove I want to go for sadness
You thought us no soul does not die
Everyone chooses his way according to the light
Do you want to play again on Gay
Can you wait for weather warmer
Want to be born in April and you want in September
In the north in a blizzard or mole in Nore
Choosing playing playing playing
Good spreading to the edge
Love is better casting from the sweetest drain
Until they lay down in the stretcher will rejoice that alive

Cry fumble
Cry fry cry too