Текст песни оркестр че - Равликом

I was slowing your heart, I was quietly breathing in the crowd
did not extinguish the inertia, hid in you
did not know, did not know how to do it, thought up three hundred questions
did not peek at myself when without hesitation

old pregnant sun-in the camera of yellow days
plants, birds, Japanese to you in your dream collection
into my brand new thorny skin of your hopes
I will be waiting for events on the air

snail wandered through last year's sky
He gazed at his eyes, because he was unclean, so be it
the smell, the touch of Jokonda
and a glass train-in an endless rondo ....