Текст песни NaCl - Перелетные птицы

I think I'm dying.
Everything is gray, people plexes letters
Walls, plants, in the clouds do not shine
What once fell to the ground and germinated seed

And you and I are forever here
We are no longer expected anywhere, I am a free bird
Behind the scenes, of course spit
On the doubts of those who try to repeat us

Cold, hungry, February
And I'm in search of warm up, undressed
With a head, down to the bottom, nothing is a pity
The sun does not shine like a few years already

This is not the most cheerful couplet
But this is not the most sad summer
We will meet at dawn in the light of the lanterns
And run away somewhere like children
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Earth is my mother, heaven is my home
And we with you migratory birds
Play cautiously with fire
Then one day everything will turn up all the same
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They reached out to the truth
They reached for the stars, I'm so glad of this
As in the sandbox children enjoy the castle
This is a sudden happiness

I will give you warmth in your house
Tale of sleep, affection, then
These paints Pour yourself into a muzzle
I found my secret she is musical

I found you
Among a billion such as I
They will grow up, but they will not call us by name
Growing up loving, yours and my children

Mom mom
Father, Dad
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Earth is my mother, heaven is my home
And we with you migratory birds
Play cautiously with fire
Then one day everything will turn up all the same