Текст песни Verba feat. О.Пулатова - Раскалённый шёлк

In this violent storm
Not a fragile sail broken
No one fell plane
On the trail with a calm mind
Killed more than one pedestrian
I'm lying on the pavement bed
I want to be frivolous fairy
Dumb unfeeling doll
On delicate skin, feet from the neck

And today, I will not go
Drinking wine and carry nonsense.
In a feverish delirium sticky
I'm lying on the pavement bed
The rumpled stain your dress
I want to be a mushroom indifferent
Plant or stone
Senseless and beautiful
Well-groomed and neat

CHORUS: Again had to reconcile
Ice and flame, flame and ice
In me everything freezes and burns
It is unlikely that this alone will be held.
When I met such as not good
Two stubborn these elements
But while not blind me to the snow
And my ashes are not scattered

Okay,
What is more intact brain
Below me glowing silk
From subtle poison arrows.
Crumpled meanings scattered essence
I lay trying to sleep
I was standing in a sea of ​​tequila
On a lighter in his trembling hand.
I flew with a load of TNT
In the plane, gone into a nosedive.

CHORUS: Again had direct
I bridge the gap between heaven and hell
Maybe the sky has exploded
Above this awkward diplomat
And rage and tenderness entwined
And blizzards and prominences
And as it brought together, folded
After all, I can go wrong