Текст песни Little Zoo - Полёт

The white bird flies over the blue
Whose the eyelashes remain frost
I am stepping into the abyss, where I have no one waiting
And my fall turn into flight

Please, wait, stay, do not go
It is not the end, and without you not live
Let air into the lungs, where breathe
I heal my wounds when I'm crippled
When I see daring to trace faces
When my soul want to buy more expensive
Falls, and in the face whipped branches
The Notes have not let fall into the golden cage

How many times did they spit in my heart?
Pierce their sharp heels ...
Cut off the wings, floating grinder ...
Leaving from the stumps, thinking - the corpse ...
Ned I suffocate in gas cylinder
Vstereotipah and reference
Making jump again and again
Raditreh words ... Faith, hope, love