Текст песни Дубромашкин - Сколько миль до рая

On the left will cloud the simple life of a puddle
To begin to live, believe me brother, it's certainly better
The darkness clutter the figure fat
All people love the darkness she hands them the key
The castle, which, beating, seeing jellyfish stars
So if you do not understand, then we grasp the wisdom
The ability to remember the sailor, who did not return
Home once said that the beach a matter of taste
Well, we will tell who will get the first
Back to live, live as your child is out of the woods
And if everyone is doing their own choice
Eligible why until now return
It not approved as a fact none of the poor fellows
Or all the same fortunate departed to nowhere
It is possible for them to guess very long
It's like the joke of the owner
To be able to find among the rent having taken seriously
Or lay down in his mind a mosaic of Antarctica
Funny, because that is what is needed in the room you clown
See here he leaned Friend
On the back seat of your own hopes
And take a look into the distance to the death for the film fragile
You can already see that it is not the desire of the local
People scream only feature 100%
Unconditional affection book
Whose duty to prevent the empty sound
He's quiet and when someone reached
Its peaks and raises the flag to a tooth and you
It remains forever and does not seek to
Downstairs, in order to tell the upward
About the contents of their thrilling page
Not to mention the fact that the feelings hidden in a box
It is possible if there is in the hands of a shovel
But less than currently falling sadness
Continuous flight if you allow a gift
Death buys life of their own money
Imagine the road length in the form of a pyramid
What is upside down at the request of an unknown
The ability to become then explodes like a soap
Bubble claims, they say, there is no place in the world to us.