Текст песни FUNN - Река

He doesn’t know, but memory talks about me
Tears are aging, aging is running down the wall

Where the river overflows
Someone's hand crushes us like bugs

Lock us in concrete rooms
We crawl into the light stinky with knives in our stomachs
We fall out of the windows and fly into the darkness
Butterfly cocoon and then a worm

Where the river overflows
Someone's hand crushes us like bugs

He doesn’t know, but memory talks about me
Tears are aging, aging is running down the wall
The flame of the heart melts leaving only a burn
Melting snow melts flowing between the lines.

Where the river overflows
Someone's hand crushes us like bugs