Артем Татищевский - Космос - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Synthetic space ... I go down the central bridge, centimeters of breathing, meters of smiles in kilometers of expectations, the light is natural from the speakers to full power, time makes it possible to be careful, my city froze in silence, two hours on the dial, my faces flashed in night, my faces, my faces, my faces, They beat the appearance of a sentimental beauty, I still have a life where my life is boiling in a spacious synthetic cosmos and the growth of my hell, among the skyscrapers, we are like snow, this is the first laughter, for many success that has left a trace in the vanilla sky, As if in a cradle I look at the cherry sunset of Nirvana on the walls spread sheets, the slow rustle of bright and beautiful stars as sex under ecstasy, my Beautiful Life only Fantasy, yesterday she landed in a wedding dress, evening under Henesi, in a md dance, a ring of thousands of galaxies, I indivisible, inside me, the world, as before, without a name, I am at the edge of this universe, touch my hands at home, and the muse dissolve in music again and again,

Further a little more much more sharply than before,

A little later the duration is the same

And this is my life in the present time leave my future

Heavy eyelids in a macrocosmic shell, thoughts in the morning to catch the euphoria on a new one, to hysteria the walls of the entrance, cover me with a blanket and go down again to me under the negligns from heaven, in a place where heaven is slightly lower than the first time with Migero, the radiance of dirty avenues near Nero, Here, in half a day, the call to the mobile will wake up, my feeling for a long time in the taxi interior or at the rusty stop of Arthur Kaenchik, I winked at crossing the expanses of hot asphalt, the temperature +40 staphy for 8 acres, in the sneakers I will get out without the tracks and fashionable bills purely with purely from Two liters of juice, the wind will accelerate the longing little, my subscriber is not available for RAPI Katyun Lapul you will not burn me because of tuning, whether you are at TSUM, I evaporate me at dusk MDMA.