Текст песни Maggie - утро

where the height is high
much higher than ever
clouds flow in rows
foliage, dizzy
from old fashioned songs
the good old wind is already laughing in my face
lazy sleepy dawn
easy to see on the cheek
barely noticeable wet footprint
and like a broken string
into a cozy dilapidated office
through the main building of NSU
my quiet cry flies to the blast
that I am still living

what is the mental anguish for?
cry softly - so lightly
and long vaguely aware
it's too hard
perceive any values ​​along the way

I would survive before the call
it's a beautiful morning

warmed by a drizzle of rain
I'll smile a little bitterly
all this nonsense of heaven
then I'll learn a little later
laugh in the downpour
but now
running under a small canopy