Текст песни Группа Сухие - Саундтрек

I like yellow dry leaf on the lift angle,
In some flashback'i eye retina.
I am on the tag: Well come back, stay on afterwards,
At the beginning of the lines, in the second laughter.

Something beneath me - is the land of the city!
The world of the three syllables of "no-COH-da."

It has long been zatёrta "play" button, your track is the cause of the day -
It remains something that can be remembered.
Look, I'm here, among the people - not above the floor:
The lines beginning at the bottom of the palm!
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Something beneath me - is the land of the city!
The world of the three syllables of "no-COH-da."

I would like to be your excuse,
I would like to be the cause,
In a live wire or,
Or stretched your dwelling.

I would like to be your air,
To wherever and whatever you had with someone -
You would have me breathe, to breathe,
And then - I would become your halo.

Something beneath me - is the land of the city!
The world of the three syllables of "no-COH-da."