Delyrica - Призрак
текст песни

Let me hear this voice
Through the whistle of trains and runways
Let me find you in the crowd where
In the gray mess of these people
I don't need anyone anymore
For many years you have been a cold ...

1. Find your traces
Among herbs and snow in road dust
Let me hear your steps ahead
To keep up more on the way
From you for a minute ...
In it in the second there will be an hour

2. Give a guess your silhouette
In sleepy frost of smoke cigarettes
Let me feel your smell
Sweet delicate smell of life
So as not to sour in me in anguish
Hanging a string

3. Give me to distinguish my shadow
In the labyrinths of glass -concrete walls
Let me hear a note of laughter or this note echo
In a useless noise squabble
Glorious years of life ...
There is no more pleasant music

4. Let me feel your gaze
Among the eyes that they burn from kilowatts
Over the bubbling lava staggering from glory
A broken glass from a bottom to the bottom
I catch milliliters of Fiber Tembra and rhythms
To fill the faceted glass of glass ...
To fill the faceted glass of glass ...