Текст песни ifrest - в. н. с. - минус

stretches affectionate chill
between the slanting roof.
August comes thundering stream
go further fires.

fun time ends,
the shelf - hours of firing,
thought, stuck on the table,
a slap in the middle of the forehead.

many centuries ago
It was twelve years old?
swinging in the sky dragonfly,
Jets lay down the trail.

remember singing, woven grass,
cried hot,
I remember a poem about the girls in the coffin.
that there was more?

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
I choose the outfit.
black in fashion, it is me
a thousand years in a row.

thought, stuck on the table,
chandelier spider trail -
go out harder,
how you may be wearing.

August comes, burning wood,
It stretches a long crack.
side and the tree, and the tube
They resemble a cross.

warm hands, laughs thought
Winter is coming soon -
that's the whole point cheerless
memory and writing.