Текст песни МАРКИ - Драже

Let's swallow your dragee soon
Barely touching me with the corners of the lips!
Feelings on the top floor are forgotten,
They are unlikely to find them here,
Cool and die.

We are binded by threads,
Woven from stars.

We are under the moon, make a decision,
Fold all the images and let go.
Feel the attraction -
From black holes, now,
We will not save us.

We are binded by threads,
Woven from stars,
Outside the walls and outside the events,
Almost seriously.

You and I, we are two molecules of paradise,
That will certainly return home
We do not part and do not fly away (disappear),
Leaving the stars of Drage over themselves.