Текст песни ОСА - 7 нот

A cloud of dust crumbles
Milk flower dust
Where would we be with you if we were sailing
Along the coast
One by one do not multiply
And don't share
There are two of us in total, but still, we are not alike
On a strong thread
Spin before your eyes
Seven black notes, let no luck
In other words
No one will sing these songs to you
Overcomes fatigue
And the bed beckons, but there is nothing to sleep for
Little remains
Wait until the morning
Empty fuss and bottles
Silently stand
In this apartment, as in the link, all the prerequisites
The glass is ringing
I am unable to think
able to sit
The air is saturated with silence, someone's breath
Stops me from singing
Spin before your eyes
Seven black notes, let no luck
In other words
No one will sing these songs to you
Overcomes fatigue
And the bed beckons, but there is nothing to sleep for
Little remains
Wait until the morning
Spin before your eyes
Seven black notes, let it be unlucky
In other words
No one will sing these songs to you
Overcomes fatigue
And the bed beckons, but there is nothing to sleep for
Little remains
Wait until the morning