Текст песни LampЫ ORCHESTRA - Бульоны

Broths

I crumbled Baton

Drought to pain in the field of century.

Went beyond bread, disappeared for years

Returned always without bread.

My new year on dark blue

The wave of the urban happiness

Flowing in longing inexplicable

As if life starts again.

As if there are light and glory,

Good day and plenty of bread,

As if life swings to the right,

Swinging to the left.

I am sitting by the window, I want to get together.

Behind the window minus two. In me minus twenty.

I am free as the wind outdoor miracle

I loved you as this time I will not.