Текст песни Алексей Бардин - Дом

I believe in you ,
I believe in you and remember
That the feet are
To you , pulling out clumps
Of dirt roads,
That keep the network
Away from you ,
Away .

House with a roof made of colored tiles
Props up the firmament -
Not Atlanta, but burly .
It years , probably a thousand to
I left a part of themselves .
Guess why?

previously, it was
( Dragging wing
For thinner and breathing heavily
Keeper me.
He thinks I can not hear you . )

Lagging behind me
Tired in my abode
conditionally alive
My angel fuse
Shouldered his
And I will give strekocha on holes -
Most home
Hurry !

House with a roof made of colored tiles
Props up the firmament -
Not Atlanta, but burly .
It years , probably a thousand to
I left a part of themselves .
Guess why?

Step beyond the horizon ,
Your silhouette is visible already .
From the hill wheel
I Pokachi along the boundary line .
Heart ahead
To catch me earlier
Lie at your feet ,
Believe in you , believe in you .

House with a roof made of colored tiles
Props up the firmament -
Not Atlanta, but burly .
It years , probably a thousand to
I left a part of themselves .
Guess why?
Years here , probably a thousand to
I left a part of themselves .
I will not say why.