Текст песни 7Б - Птица мёртвая

Word to hell go away pain
God patience took zero
And until dawn, another seven years
I'm a footprint chained to the ground

Chorus:
Don't call me dead bird
You don't know how the sky waits
And we’ll live before the gray skies -
Do not like it, we’ll go to the forest

And as if blown away in a dream
Sleeping Brewed Indian Elephant
May ice not freeze on the river,
So stars from the sky prophesy take off

Chorus x 2:
Don't call me dead bird
You don't know how the sky waits
And we’ll live before the gray skies -
Do not like it, we’ll go to the forest