звонок - Моя свобода
текст песни

I have grown into these walls like a stone uphill
As a source of moisture from sand
I swallow with my eyes in the sky
Dead leaves of the carried forever
I forget resentment again
And on the lips with hop wine
My love is in the holler
And I almost killed myself
Having pulled the curtains on the window
For everything I forgave
For everything I forgave

Chorus:
When the phone calls
The tubes melt from the pulse
Every second in a day
Each puff is getting stronger and deeper
The last cigarette
In jeans pockets the last match
The doors ended and there are no master
In the dark entrance
With broken glasses
My freedom

And white bread was blacker than coal
And I am tired of it in my hands
The day has changed at night and in the dark
I was looking for a feeling what I don't know myself
In delirium in the sweat with the ground,
But my eyes closed I dreamed, I went
And in the white I was a shirt
The rain passed and the dirt washed away all
For everything I forgave
For everything I forgave