Текст песни Диана Арбенина - Я превращаюсь...

Pistol, I shoot accurately
You seem to know this
And if with me in reconnaissance
That's exactly not gonna make it through

   In this huge house
   Love is hiding in the souls
   And if you're just tired
   Go to sleep and do not listen

And if you are tired
And however, I remember how it was
When you, without knowing me
Stoked, drowned, drowned

   I'm turning into air
   I'm turning
   Bullets kiss the phalanxes
   Shadow of a motorcycle

   I'm turning into air
   I'm turning
    Love you

The plot - Almadov rejoices
Abundance of red spots
I weigh heavily on hundreds
Non-Splintered Nuclei

      Another night idle
      Wet T-shirts nightmares
      I'm so frenziedly jealous
      As before I was not jealous

         Flicking the void, I remember the morning
         And in gray eyes the fogs
         And strong helicopters
         And the gentle oceans

   I'm turning into air
   I'm turning
   Bullets kiss the phalanxes
   Shadow of a motorcycle
   I'm turning into air
   I'm turning
   Love you


Everything ended without illusions
Without charm, and here the libido
In the smoky stuffy hall
Where even to puke is insulting

      And only winter attacks
      Storms as promised
      For a long time I will remember my back
      You did not even say goodbye


   I'm turning into air
   I'm turning
   Bullets kiss the phalanxes
   Shadow of a motorcycle
   I'm turning into air
     I'm turning
   Love you