Текст песни Дмитрий Шульц - Кровь как йод

Look
My bright angel
Days like Mustanga
Stay with me
At the end of moments,
What we change
I do not return
Happy time
And to the end
I have a burden of carry

Khor.
Blood like iodine
You like rain
I like the wind
Only ice
And all lies
Our dead lights

The light became chicken
Your face mask
Sadness on it
What about me?
Where is the fairy tale
Of our days?

How many stars
And different fate
By morning goes out
Under the moon
Nothing is eternal
You know it
Thousands of dreams
And hundreds of illusions
Will be sinking
In November