Текст песни DreamSellers - Четвертая треть

the soul is one, but two bodies
a huge empty hall
Pan appears in white
everything will be , as I said,
rise doves into the air
and we fly Figure
love is never too late
and love early - no risk
I 'm like a penguin
Wacky and tight suit
you're not my half
and I'm your only enemy
you something even more
probably the fourth one-third
you do not show for sale
you can only watch
I do not drink more red wine
you 'll be forever I'm drunk
you will soon give birth to my son
I hope , by the name of Ian