Текст песни Tetan - Птица

Squaring his hands, like a bird, participation
A heartbeat - just a bit
The world and its border just do not dream
Falls into the hands of the sky, that would dissolve
At the moment. No matter how many days will be in the film
How many lights will be carbon black in memory
In the square of the walls in his room with a slot
So many ideas die over the precipice
Let the blades cut up the threads of fear and pride
Letting go of the string to meet the speed
Release. The ease among complexities
In the middle of the blue sea
Squaring his hands, like a bird, all persons
That tried to condemn and angry - forgotten
Stayed somewhere behind, out of network access zone
In their networks by collecting particles of joy

Spread your arms like a bird
I'm not a prisoner, not in prison
Let someone only dream sky
I do not agree, not ready to accept

Disclosed buds roz.syp stars in the sky
We recently flew from the nest
And so it would probably dig all the doors
From the inside, through the storm to pass wasteland
To the threshold of a dream, one spring
Let go of my hands, ostuplyus over the cliff
My fault this is who will judge me
I so want. I hope you too will wake
Once upon a time, one day, someone may
How much can you shout "impossible" ?!
Why do I need to know what you are not capable
The man on the couch in the house concrete
Let say I am sick and too cocky
For he who does not like to be too sure of yourself?
Can you? And who is now self-confident?
Sorry, no time, hold the door for me