Текст песни Verba feat О.Пулатова - Воздушные замки

The sun slowly extinguished, the fire lit up in red
Clouds of heavenly paradise and castles in the air in it
On the heavenly TV today at all transparent screens
The image of his cold, silhouette of smoke, fog

You seem to be clones of it,
Children of bitterness and sorrow,
Give me quickly that
This, that was the beginning
Stranger every one of you
Every day new clone
I'm tired of guessing every time
How many of you present it

Sadness favorite tearing wounds again and again
I love him more castles in the air terrestrial
I am madly in love is the creation of up to tingling in the skin
According to a complete loss of consciousness, but his illusions - more