Текст песни Вольта - Сопилка

I play on the heater, I wonder on the bottle,
I land on the sawdust, wake up, not breathing.
And blizzards, and the beds were gone, empty.
I barely in the black body survived the soul.
And you tell me where I was sitting around
Large cloud again invent
Love wild. on all parties
Clock tick. carry crows
Your music. My music
Stores in the box, lucky in the body
Spring, maybe a game. that is
It's time, my God, you please.
I will leave you a dose of musical anesthesia,
All answers to questions, transitions to a dream.
and perhaps it's just a rock and roll diet,
Where do notes play notes, gaining height?
And you tell me where I was sitting around
Large cloud again invent
Love wild. on all parties
clock ticks carry crows
Your music. My music
Stores in the box, lucky in the body
Spring, maybe a game. that is
It's time, my God, you can please ...