Текст песни DRUGиЕ - Ты плачешь

Lures to bed
star-eyed night
hops dizzy -
and do not want to off.
May morning deception
let the catch in the morning
did not disappear - that means, Pan,
not dead - then God.

It is so established
so predetermined
and nothing else.
Try it differently
and I will finally see
the way you cry
what you cry
what you cry for.

Who is the buffoon here, who is the king
the star knows in the sky
but hope and pain
like fire and water.
Pull your hands to the fire
opening his palm
but the water is standing
kills the fire.

It is so established
so predetermined
and nothing else.
Try it differently
and I will finally see
the way you cry
what you cry
what you cry for.