Текст песни Владислав Измайлов - Теряться в переулках

Blind from noise, on the verge of a chalken,
The hero from the past will understand that not a star.
Everyone says that there is no place better in the world than the house
Then why fly along train rails?

They flicker and name from the threshold,
And the house becomes a deaf prison.
Run, it will still be quite a bit,
Or stay for a deaf wall.

Chorus:
Tried in the alleys, and breathe with trepid.
In arms and seconds, measure everything ...

There was a shot fell to false
Nocturne plays not a pray for someone else's gods.
Everyone says not to return words, but whisper on,
Why run to run to other shores?

I live in a circle and I go around the edge, I don't want to do not want to leave me anymore.
I dogma your heart deny,
And scorching with the wind let go.

Chorus:
Tried in the alleys, and breathe with trepid.
In arms and seconds, measure everything ...

And the time of our youth ruins mercilessly,
In wrinkles distorts with the thirst for brilliance of the beauty.
Everyone says not to return her back to
Nothing is holy for its steel braid.

Chorus:
Tried in the alleys, and breathe with trepid.
In arms and seconds, measure everything ...