Текст песни Propilli Propeller - Острая Игла

Sharp needle in the sun's glare
As it is beautiful - steel and fire
As it is pleasant - to breathe the air,
Feeling the pain.

Your trusting eyes gives me peace
At this moment, for me you are a hero
And trembling hands damn mean
How else.

Strange times, strange games
All life on this change and nishtyak
Dad behind the wall reading a book,
A boy in the kitchen cooking poppy

Your trusting eyes gives me peace
At this moment, for me you are a hero
And trembling hands damn mean
How else.

All that remains - two cigarettes
That's enough for one day
Slightly udolbatsya and can hold on,
And what will happen next - think laziness

Your trusting eyes gives me peace
At this moment, for me you are a hero
And trembling hands damn mean
How else.