Текст песни Игла - Лекарство от смерти

The city was empty, froze and froze
Who warmed you - he killed me.
Just turn off the light.
I don't care: "Is there life on Mars?"
Pretend I'm gone.
I don’t think about you don’t worry.
Yes this is my last chance
the last thread, "hope for the rest" -
kohannya!

To understand, to find out
to feel it:
walked the whole planet, but you are hiding somewhere
measuring your time in steps by seconds,
coffee and cigarettes are NERVES!

Autumn is beating my beat.
I put everything on the line.
You lower your eyes.
my 4 aces!
A trump card in your sleeve -
you are a slave in my head.
Your game is good.
You knew the fifth suit.

When verses are born
and time slows down
we are weightless and light!
I know what will save me:
a gift in an envelope,
a cure for death.