Текст песни SHANTИ - Остатки души

"You have the wrong number," - said a familiar voice
This is when you feel stupid your question
What is already in a row toast to love she was drunk and on his finger still does not appear Ring
And autumn we are still dancing the waltz "Boston"
When you want to warm the smoke warms Winston
But every year fewer of those whose happy face, and more of those who are now I can only dream of
Do not went abroad once saw the sea, it met my storm waves
All blown away from the beach, and I like the enchanted struggling with a mini-tsunami, but that was long ago
Always now I reside within the walls of this house, but sometimes wearing shoes, and leave in the morning on the night and gently
But not everything goes without a trace
I'm afraid at our wedding would be a table for one
Imagine themselves grown from an early age already
As a result, either grow up or lose our imagination
Listen to the call of the heart and not to climb on razhon
We bottle-feed the murderers future wives
I like a leper lived in a state of coma
Fainting consciousness reaches a height
And if not close, and the one who created everything, I would not write songs, and cut himself with a knife
Sin City, the power of "vice" and "unspiritual"
Hunt fools of income at any cost
And it is not necessary to think
As sparrows nohohlyalis in the expectation that someone will pull a hand with the grain
And outside the summer, but cold as a detoxification center
We bazony boson - the elementary particles
Past gilyatin and visilets, but still moving
Trying to reduce the number to minuscule lie

Here in the spring limit and shaking hamstring
Someone in the folder hem, someone presses mode
Not to give away all his life in the car mechanism
Inside still breathe the remnants of the soul (x2)

Remains of the soul ...