Текст песни dekabr - Невесомость

Nothing superfluous, nothing personal
These are just phrases from the images that have become a burnt
And thunderstorms this winter as a memory of the past, and long
And who would give me, a couple more moments for my weightlessness
Pain to me for my stupidity
Tea for despair and a little decency
I would then composed a couple more quadruple
For someone's songs, and maybe even for your
And all mine already who where,
I apparently I will sing all this to you
All volume to maximum minimum
no one will discern the words of my apparently
No one will see pictures
Leave abstraction
Leave ultramarine gravity
And he himself in three accounts will go out the window
While my floor is still so high
Until now, the best in the windows is its reflection
And my God is on the palm of your hand, from chocolate and almond
spends in empty our patience
and trying to come up with new people for yourself
My mind, on a pause, hand on the jurka,
It all shown in a square and
Waiting for a day somewhere outside
And appearance is deceptive
Like the whole whole world
funny, but he also wants to be deceived
And that someone loved him