Текст песни Небесная Канцелярия - Мой эфир - Ты

Drama plays in the heavenly theater
A little stupid, a little strange.
Color films, Fata Morgana.
I'm dying in your paintings
I rise in your stories -
So similar and very different.
I close my eyes and my ether is you ...
There is so little point in your questions
There is so little truth in your answers.
Sorry for the thoughts and dreams on the slides!
On the vein rivers upstream,
And we are on the runway. One movement -
And they came off, and flew !!!
I close my eyes and my ether is you ...