Текст песни Глаза Бессонницы - Иголки джерико

Imitate the cloud -
 fall on the tree.
 Dress in fact woven -
 Now you can tear along the shore,
 sinking your feet in the sand ...
 in a mild euphoria or hysteria ..
 We're a needle Jericho
 Needle for outdoor use -
 We were shoved into a hole of someone's forgetfulness.
 We crumbs - emotions between the flows of the rivers,
 Martini and cherry juice in a ratio of
 One to one. Escape from the cup.
 We are of pure oxygen and a steel trap,
 Imitate the cloud.
 Falling on top.
 The dress is woven.
 We do not now need him.
 Jericho! Why do you have it?
 After all, we were right!
 But the wind blew drops on glass permanently ...
 The immense sense of abandonment.
 Euphoria is tapered.
 Legs suspended from.
 Quiet fury
 inherent geishas.
 Sorry, Jericho.
 We will remember you in the future ....