Текст песни L-Cars - Wet Dreams

My girl piss in bed
We will never wake up dry, alas.
She is beautiful and loves snowboard and blizzard
And every time we have wet dreams.

My girlfriend farts into the dark
When we are together under the covers.
We so wanted to buy a parachute,
But in wet dreams, this is not enough for us.

I remember more and more
Descent on ice and wind in the back
Painted jackets
And, of course, the op in the cockpit,
Mat and vomit, sweat and tears
Ilizara on both feet
The most comfortable poses
White ceiling above the bunk.

And then I dream faces
Sisters dying of boredom
View of the courtyard in the hospital window
And the words that one-armed.
Here she is alone
My sweet girl.
Spokes, but still rides
My dead little hand.