Текст песни Издательство Звуков - Наглое тело

© Alexander Timofeev, 2010

Body sways brazen walls,
Do not let the walls of the body,
Microprocessor froze in anticipation,
When you zalёsh his sweet tea -
And thoughts will not.

Morning knocking on the window. At the moment,
Seem body in the glass reflection,
It hides the body in the cold wall;
Do not let go, the walls, the body -
And thoughts will not.

Fingers tear off the wallpaper from the walls,
His fingers caress the bare walls,
Morning hid behind the window
Night, and I am the first to the last night -
And thoughts will not.

I want to listen to, as you say,
I do not want to ruin it when you talk.
The night is short, and the repository of dreams
Shadows sit without panties,
It makes no sense to smoke.

Let's sum up under the window line,
Let's sit down together for this feature,
I'll tell you what I live,
And the walls let me go with you.
And thoughts will not.