Текст песни Grungie - На краю земли

On the edge of the Earth

Falling into the sky
Closing the eye
Deep and up
Fly back
For the movement of fingers,
By all.

Hand traffic
Eye movement.
Leave for memory
Empty circles.
And thoughts like sleep
On the edge of the earth.

North wind
At the bottom of the land.
Spice prayer
At the corners of the soul.
Forget what days were.

Fight in words
Roll days.
So intimate to die.
Like yesterday's tea
Cool on the table
And snow,
Snow to pretend traces.

Tired.
And no one will ask.
Easy,
So easily takes.
Dream of
What will not be
Never.

Spread the wings
Strive up
To the clouds
Where so easy.
Where autumn wind
Breaks to himself.

Hand traffic
Eye movement.
Leave for memory
Empty circles.
And thoughts like sleep
On the edge of the earth.