Текст песни Илья Чёрт - Заплати мной

Schemes hackneyed words,
How many do not take the breast.
At night, close your eyes,
Obvious become prison walls.

Mind signs around
Akin to the wall rocks.
Dresses silk, playful look
Unlikely to delay the time of the bones.

Draw me, perfume, chalk circle.
I'll remember in Moroka, a friend;
There is in my eyes a height,
Where is the love in a lap before You.
Shut up, fool, shot, slandered,
hang, drown, crucify,
Pay me.

In a white shirt in the snow
Brought forth the conscience under the trunk.
The falls empty sleeve
Step, in the heart of the bullet where I had walked none.

No matter how the plane circling,
Waiting for his attention the earth.
Laughter and tears carousel
Circling, erasing my words.