вальс в конго - Вечная зима
текст песни

Where are a dear friend pull you
completely blinded without face
How the sun is good
on the white frown of the porch
on white stupidity of the hand
You will not see the bottom of the river
And in the yellow flexibility of the windows
An invisible early icons
swallowing vomiting exactly fluff
You can't stand two
Bless the blindness
Like sharpness
And the courage of the skin
not stolen on a knife
You can't believe in You tooo
like a train in a smoky nothing
He chewed the huge hand
How the laughter was strong
pitch in dirty balls
no start at the beginning
but show the blood of the line
Eternal winter comes
Freedom is nothing - sophistication
And only war is not guilty
Fragments of the eyes of a spray ...