Текст песни Герман Ka Yot - 7. На Пути К Свету

Chorus: Somewhere in the dark I do not feel pain, it no longer
All in bruises, I do not remember the passwords on your tablet
Not thinking about the heifers, the idea of ​​free will, is closer to the wind
The air is stale in the car, on the way to the light

This spring, just give us a cross
And then can not sleep, it is an abyss
It labyrinths sea, I merely adept
By wandering the dark streets has left its mark
It is of red color, right on the pavement
I do not need anyone, I am an ordinary wrapper
And you will see these lines somewhere in the reserved seat
Under the bed in the manuscript folio
I would like to fly me, but where are my wings
I covered the cap and permanently closed
Well, that at least is not bitten
I'll chew on the steel as the grizzly bear
Again, public transportation sprayed
These lines that folio manuscript
Yes drown you, I'm not utopian
I only slag, which hung under the eaves

Chorus: Somewhere in the dark I do not feel pain, it no longer
All in bruises, I do not remember the passwords on your tablet
Not thinking about the heifers, the idea of ​​free will, is closer to the wind
The air is stale in the car, on the way to the light