Текст песни Артем Гай - Молоко

Quieter than it could be
at the table,
My milk tooth on the floss
Zabulon,
Into the Orion ring
braiding,
Kissed my face
Like a child ...

And not important and funny
every time,
If on a spindle -
One eye,
It seems to him that
And easy
That he looks into the sieve,
into milk ...

Zabulon spoke secretly
between words,
Smiling with milk
From the teeth
Choking in the clouds
Out of the ground
Where now ... where in a hurry,
we passed.

Everything flows and everything always
out of me...
It so happens that water
from the fire,
And it would seem easy
without a window,
Only a cup of milk
and the moon ...