Хирург - Солёный Город - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Let the new day break off my wings, I fall into the brothels to spit in fucked dust

Give me hello, tell me okay, everyone is alive and the yard sings every night

And I will have enough this until the next night, I will write printed, otherwise you will not break the handwriting

Let the birds fly away from the old window, but we have to go, everything for now, until September ..

Когда растает снег я найду повод, это не я припезденый просто так устроен город

So a voice broke, you look not with that eyes, just inside everything slowly froze

I am so saturated with evil and a fallen into a rotten soul, not understandable huts, alcohol mixed with sadness

All this novel with shmars in one person, a sense of cold and euphoria on the hottest day

Eyes are drowning in letters recalling mistakes, a story about a loner that hangs on a thread

A collection of sins, skeletons by cabinets, it is easy to collect it, but can you live with this yourself ...

Give me hello, tell me okay .. Everyone is alive and the yard sings every night ..

Were like birds, but now we were gone .. and only the walls of the entrance are painted with poems ..

Return to me that life that broke me every day, the eyes of those that made a day faster ...

I do not have enough anger as tranquilizers, and roads from 47 to New - Western ...

It’s so quiet that the walls are howling, thousands of winds pierce the nervous system ...

You can see the field decorated with crosses, hug the roses red and call them names ...

Clean air and the blinding lights of the planting, the betrayal was slowly emerging ...

And why I liked it, returning to old notes, each time it was like without a key to enter the cage ..

You read those letters, let them bring explosions, let them divorce fires on the news on the air ...

Addresses on the walls, but everything is not enough for you, and again in search of Phillo to the address of the snow that does not melt ...

I will close in myself and it seems not worse, but I try to go out with drunken steps

And dick understand that this friendship tied, long -standing enmity or hands like weapons

I catch the bullets with my head with my hands of the headlights, where you will lead me along the broken sidewalks

My salty city, and snow blushes under my feet, I drown in the area of ​​which is not ..