Поезд

Do not interrupt me when I say,
I at all about everything only five minutes, five minutes,
That's a lot or a little - no longer an issue.
We're not a movie shoot - fly downhill.

Stones, pieces of metal sparks from under the wheels,
Mechanisms rusty tumbled to the ground. Frost.

In windows, broken-bat, he flies killed
Birds in the face to us, burning face, but
In a small compartment with lacunae, without sheets.
We were traveling with you together, drove many days.
Without getting up in the morning, did not go to bed at night,
Left unanswered calls - do not care.
Still no one knows where we are and where
We go like ghosts, witches. Cities
Winding mountain of ice frosted,
Drank a little, chopping ...

Empty arena, broken windows,

Spray-painted wall words of anger.
Escape while clamped answers
We drop the sun, the sun at noon.
In the midday sun.

And what difference does it or not long race
Boundless Mordor at dawn
Through the glass frozen. He looks like a sunset, it seems
Dotyaneshsya, and there he is, but in any way. Remember how
In a small sheet without their own little world
At drove, drove many days.
Suddenly woke up, wake up, realize we are alone
In this damn car, where they

In addition we have all of the doors povyprygivali
Trains, which accelerates faster and faster.
Breaking time and space apart,
We fly to the edge of his loose abyss.
My dear, dear, but you do not get tired, hold on!
Thin tightrope we go life.
You do not stumble, hear, do not look down,
I'm here, I'm here, I'm with you hanging!
  
I'm here, I'm here, I'm with you hanging!
I'm here, I'm here, I'm with you hanging!

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I'm here, I'm here, I'm with you hanging!
C you hanging, hanging with you!

Chorus.