NK - Решето - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Lead me,

On the highway from veins and dust

See you later. The bodies were incurred

And without a drop of heat,

There is only steel inside, and winds,

But, my Pascal,

And smokes with a panthend.

To pain in the temples and in a glass of whiskar. To the dregs.

Till the last breath

And the road will pick up where spring blooms,

And we smoked with you, hanging our legs from the windows. But,

Time is lost

Damen there,

Fill emotions to dementors and in empty evenings,

Be empty, like Alco Chill Out.

Like love that it was forgotten yesterday as if a suitcase in the turmoil of stations is not needed, like millions of streets, concrete gods and quarters of houses, capital.

Get in a corner, and thoughts like bullets. No, I said! Decided!

And the body is instantly in the sieve. Having accumulated our words only with empty silence, every breath is hard. Blood from the mouth - I'm alive! My words are in response as a knife!

You fell to the floor, damn, I hit the living!

A look now, staining the damned linoleum with blood. I am a killer, Lord, who am I?

I carry you in my arms, dear, here is an ambulance, soon!

Just don't lower your head

Just don't die