Текст песни Vote for Pedro - Секунды до пуска

Morning, four seconds before the launch of the first rocket,
Before the sun does not reach, summer and smile.
Fashion, donated god freedom, cut someone into pieces, Online Time filmed but only to no avail.
I dream that I did not live till morning,
But as always wrong.
I dream ended the game,
But not played enough.
Image, pictures from the walls of the transition,
A cloud of gray waste, poison the hope of life and go to the sea from the boat white paper notebook with poems in his pocket,
Empty road to the house, the morning and again ...
I dream that I did not live till morning,
But as always wrong.
I dream ended the game,
But not played enough.