Текст песни Teo Do - Занавес

I'm not happier
God, fill words
Hold the curtain halfway
I am humbled, Ambassador eyelids
wind sliznet first
and then dry up, without paying umchitsya

in a trench at the bar
cherish accumulated gift not present
Plate piling
perhaps strayed settings
and heart by the explosions of firecrackers can not cope
catches a strange motif

from the last close
took to their heels
adding on the runway
there, gathering his thoughts
Remember: once could
deeply, but now does not breathe