Текст песни Звонок - Моя свобода

I rooted the walls like a stone in the mountain
As a source of moisture from the sand
Eyes in the sky I swallow flock
Dead leaves carried away forever
Insults forget again
And on the lips of intoxicating wine
The Suck my love
And I almost killed myself
Zadernuv curtains on the window
For all I have forgiven
For all forgiven

Chorus:
When the phone rings
From heart melt tube
Each second for the whole day
Each tightening tighter and deeper
The last cigarette
In the last match of jeans pockets
Ran out of the door and no lock picks
The dark entrance
From broken windows
My freedom

A white bread became blacker than coal
And I'm tired of it breaking in his hands
Successive day and night in the dark
To the touch I was looking for something I do not know myself
In his delirium in sweat from the native land
But my eyes closed, I dreamed I go
And in the white shirt I had
Rain had washed away all the dirt and
For all I have forgiven
For all forgiven