Операция Пластилин - Оверсайз
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I'll wear out my scraped knees
Loud punk, dark mood, new kink

The street is teeming with a crowd, but I'm alone here
Exhaling love, I inhaled nicotine again

I wear oversized clothes like a shroud
And I wander in them through ash and ice
Somewhere in its folds is my soul
Sings
But Shambhala is so far away
If only I could get there before dark
After all, they're waiting there, there's a river, it's easy there
Spring is there
I walk through the city to the howl of January
I'm captivated by what I'm so afraid of losing

Gray sleepwalker, such decadence
On the way to Shambhala, a stagecoach got stuck

I wear oversized clothes like a shroud
And I wander in them through ash and ice
Somewhere in its folds is my soul
Sings
But Shambhala is so far away
If only I could get there before dark
After all, there They're waiting, there's a river, it's easy there
There's spring there
Collecting bumps and bruises
I'm trying to find my balance
Between the horror of being human
And the miracle of being one
Above me, the sky is enormous
And above the sky, space glows
It's big, and I'm tiny
And I don't know how to become big
I wear oversized clothes like a shroud
And I wander in them through ashes and ice
Somewhere there, in its folds, the soul
Sings
But Shambhala is so far away
I wish I could get there before dark
After all, they're waiting, there's a river, it's easy there
There's spring there