I was looking for you on the roofs, in the basements
|
Where everyone is good, but good is not enough
|
You found me by yourself, confusing the floor
|
And now you are mine, this address is ours
|
You know my answer: "Of course, very much"
|
I can hear your liver throbbing
|
And how your lungs inhale the air
|
One person is now made up of two
|
I scratch you with my bristles
|
Remember, I'm your last man
|
Eyeballs, mammary glands
|
Stronger than iron and more cunning than a fox,
|
And when will you give birth to my son
|
I won't fall asleep until the morning, worrying a lot
|
White baby smells like white bread
|
And looks at us with a cornflower blue sky
|
My dear, I will die, I will become a cloud
|
Over my head with you, so as not to be lonely
|
In flight, in an airplane, snuggle up to the glass
|
I will wait for you in the sky for a kiss
|
My dear, I will die, I will become a cloud
|
Over my head with you, so as not to be lonely
|
In flight, in an airplane, snuggle up to the glass
|
I will wait for you in the sky
|
We won't be worse tomorrow
|
We just won't be here tomorrow
|
Thousands of guns are firing at us point-blank
|
These are no longer animals, these are not people for a long time
|
So that our children are not ashamed of their fathers
|
The final battle is the attack of the dead
|
So that we do not dishonor the memory of our fathers
|
The final battle is the attack of the dead
|
If we don't stop them at our house
|
Do you know where the barrel and the safe with the ammo are?
|
It's just flesh, you're hidden in it
|
Our soul does not live where leukocytes
|
Son, if you survive, you will understand everything
|
The word is the sword, the knife is the knife
|
I love you and my mother so much - my wife
|
See you, take your time, I'll wait
|
My dear, I will die, I will become a cloud
|
Over my head with you, so as not to be lonely
|
In flight, in an airplane, snuggle up to the glass
|
I will wait for you in the sky for a kiss
|
My dear, I will die, I will become a cloud
|
Over my head with you, so as not to be lonely
|
In flight, in an airplane, snuggle up to the glass
|
I will wait for you in the sky |