Текст песни Zimne - Змей

If you are half full,
I probably completely empty.
If smoke, pressure avalanche, powder,
Then in my head - the sky, morning, spring -
Not a minute conscious.

Only the day will give you the sun,
You traces lazily notice.
In the thrust of ideological strangers
You change the moves so thin, but
You are concrete, you will not move you.

If you are half sold,
And the second half threw off,
Then your snake breed
I'm a little, for a couple of minutes, though
But as if I bought.

Sky melts on your palms
You are over the curls of the sea,
I would secretly be in secret and remember -
You change the moves so thin, but
You are concrete, you will not move you.