Текст песни Delyrica - Призрак

Let me hear that voice
Through the whistle of trains and runways
Let me find you in the crowd where
In the gray mess of the faces of these people
I don't need anyone anymore
You have a cold for many years ...

1.Let me find your tracks
Among grass and snow in road dust
Let me hear your steps ahead
To keep up with the journey
From you not for a minute ...
In it, the second will be an hour

2.Let's guess your silhouette
In the sleepy wisp of cigarette smoke
Let me smell you
The sweet, delicate smell of life
So that I do not sour in anguish
String hanging on frets

3 let me tell you your shadow
In the labyrinths of glass concrete walls
Let me hear a note of laughter or that note of echo
In the useless noise of squabbles
Byt clanking years ...
There is no more pleasant music

4. let me feel your gaze
Among the eyes that burn from kilowatts
Above bubbling lava staggering with glory
Broken glass to the bottom
I catch milliliters of fiber. Tones and rhythms.
To fill a faceted glass fragment ...
To fill a faceted glass fragment ...