Burito - Пока город спит
текст песни

Rows are born tired hand
These rhymes come by themselves
Dark nights.
Your breath gives me rhythm,
Music clings the heart
While the city is sleeping.
New songs, old topics,
Sound insulation will not solve the problem.
Neighbors behind the wall beat off
Your own bit
They don't like music
While the city is sleeping.

Only you only me
Visible to each other from any point of view
Eyes sleepy, watching someone silent.
Turn into music
While the city is sleeping.
Each moment gives rise to new notes,
By adding low frequencies.
Whispering, whisper, that later, then.
We will not think yet about nothing

While the city is sleeping

I would really like to see the dawn
In the heavens, the eyes of those who are not.
I know that my voice will not be forgotten.
You will hear him,
While the city is sleeping
New time, a vicious circle.
Someone among the night will wake up suddenly
From the fact that the old heart is knocking rapidly,
Knowing that there is music
While the city is sleeping.

Only me, only you
Together, but different poles of dreams
With the words of languid, filling the space of orbits.
We turn into music,
While the city is sleeping.
Each moment is impregnated with the pain of the system.
In the light of the day and night again change.
Whisper, whisper, that later, that later,
We will not think yet about what.

While the city is sleeping (and I would love to be hurt, no one)