Текст песни Игорь Кутузов - С теми, кто лёг на дно

Dry days
on transparent veins roads.
I saw their faces,
Oh, God, do I have to be like that.
Pink people it is not enough,
but this is not so,
they saw the entrance to the water,
I learned a long time to keep quiet about it.

But I say, probably bad
but I say:
While their fingers looking for me,
I will be with those who lay down on the bottom.

Wet sand
not take my footprints,
but their dogs they know everything.
It is unlikely that someone from living
fails to pass
past the black gates upstairs
because their dog knows everything.
Warm thread
There was no point
stretching them,
where every second person does not notice you,
and every twelfth walks in the shade.
Bandage on the stones all the burn,
but this is not so,
they moved directly to the water,
I learned a long time to keep quiet about it.

But I say, probably bad
but I say:
While their fingers looking for me,
I will be with those who lay down on the bottom.