МУККА - Бурями
текст песни

Pain
Artificial water
Flowers poisoned
The last fruit is rotten
Pain
This is artificial water
I am captivated or drunk
That I don't remember notes at all
Having reveling in plenty, I see how you flutter naked
As if there is someone to die for you
I don't like it again, not longing
But I am clearly presenting the moment
As if I swim through a storm
To you
City curls like curls
We circulate on the noisy Moscow
As if we were sailing through storms
But no
As if I swim through a storm
As if I swim through a storm
As if I swim through a storm
To you
As if we were sailing through storms
As if we were sailing through storms
As if we were sailing through storms
But no
People are worse than hungry birds
Our path is harsh and thorny
And the sea of ​​those who are sitting on the hook
Zhivtsov and suicide
You will survive in spite of them and then
Bring your glow through the years
After all, does it make sense
The path that is wrong with a thorny?
I see a dream at the end
What would it seem not to achieve
Grab the hand and not hug
I have no dreams of ceremonial you
I don't like it again, not longing
But I am clearly presenting the moment
As if I swim through a storm
To you
City curls like curls
We circulate on the noisy Moscow
As if we were sailing through storms
But no
As if I swim through a storm
As if I swim through a storm
As if I swim through a storm
To you
As if we were sailing through storms
As if we were sailing through storms
As if we were sailing through storms
But no