Текст песни shurmelev - не спится

to which sugar is your lips because the salt on the wound
I should go through and I worry your sleep
Th there you dreams until I can not sleep
Cote d'Azur in my eyes is still the spring pancake

I'm so tired tired of talking mouth
tired to see you again in my dreams
Th there you dreams until I can not sleep
clutching the sheets in the teeth hoping to forget

Yeah you can not have without this word perceived
stone them because the wind blows, and what
I say, and anyway
you took the same
and you like a way of life

to which sugar is your lips because now it is not sweet
I should sort out and squander itself in habits
Th there you dreams I used to reach home
Th and tomorrow and tomorrow as well and come to love