Текст песни 4-ро на Чердаке - Где-то там далеко

Tightened dry wind of boredom
Napo quiet whisper
Under the pillow people hide hammers
To head the night was still intact
Maybe, after all, spring was right
Youth is short, as the children's laughter
But sometimes lost words
Leave only a thin trail

Somewhere far
We still are young
If the world was not stupid
If he had not been sick
I would have survived

He drowned in the viscous arm captivity minutes
Drown easily in the melt water
The shadows follow me and do not leave
Tired share tea with them in the dark
Where the last character that we should save
Maybe this is all a dream and I will wake up soon
So wake us all, but where do we go
Conversely, I have not come back.