Текст песни ДДТ - Потолок

When it seems a little life gone
And cut down the box, and the lamp down
It burned down in the dust, and the table on the right
No lines - a mat crawling up the scale
You notice the wrinkles on his feet gone
A window is night? No couple ah!
There are only a couple of seconds and deliver a tailor
Last groom suit this early spring

Chorus
Do not die, your ceiling is returned to the sky
Hey, look, your ceiling Dispatched sky

And tired of love to look at the balance
And the dream at the door waiting for a sausage
And on the other side stopped calling
Oh would get drunk poison, but do not want to drink

 Chorus
And the longing behind the wheel, nor to brake
They have come up with pants that are & quot; IN & quot;
I flew in the night, but crashed yesterday
Time to turn off the light, so to survive until morning