Текст песни sad. prod. - река

I will be carried downstream
and music is in my ears
I will make a dream my testament
and the ice melts in my heart
drops of wine on your jeans
and in the trunk only words
in white glasses scarlet blood
and our chapter is not completed

the day should burn inside
how are your lunges and character
your love burns in hell
my love gets drunk fuck

through kilometers by time machine
I washed down only with love tablets
long ago became a stranger to your tribe
and left only letters in notes

but
try to find my love in the slums
Well, yours has long been sleeping in the heart of a skyscraper
try not to become my new enemy
but nothing will come of it
well, then only a dream

I'm here
and decayed for a long time already everything inside
like a shadow
forgotten blot on the body of the earth
and phrases flew along the river and
with a barbell in your mouth, you smiled
and strove slowly to the bottom