Текст песни ПРМ, Дима Фром Пи - Аполло

I'm just cold, it's cold without you
My hunger, again looking for a reason to hear you on the wire
Not my own, I am as a hostage of a frantic city
Slob is squeezing me, you will not find him under the gate

Everyone dreamed about a trifle
I inhale caustic smoke on the balcony in one
My ship is drowned by winds
And I am ready to surrender to the waters of your sea

My raven, in an empty heart flies with a hammer
It is already frightened, hear, I fly it with malt
I jumped after you into the abyss but what is the point
you are a sniper and I am losing my head again

And I lose my head again by typing all the rooms
Let's get it tomorrow - don't disappear

And I lose my head again by typing all the rooms
Let's get it tomorrow - don't disappear
From empty platforms, trains go to the distance
We are losing youth in different cities

And I lose my head again by typing all the rooms
Let's get it tomorrow - don't disappear
From empty platforms, trains go to the distance
We are losing youth in different cities

Years of annuals shook each of us
But it does not bother us to press the gas
My city is all the same crater and how you do not paint it
Certainly, everything will change, but not now

Sometimes it’s so cold that I don't hear myself
And you need to have everything - friendship, Philka, love and family
Music to remind yourself who I am
And time gives a new day again, and I inhale the poison

We smolder slowly, friendship for glue, love is captured
Against the current, the wind of change is blowing towards

And I lose my head again by typing all the rooms
Let's get it tomorrow - don't disappear

And I lose my head again by typing all the rooms
Let's get it tomorrow - don't disappear
From empty platforms, trains go to the distance
We are losing youth in different cities

And I lose my head again by typing all the rooms
Let's get it tomorrow - don't disappear
From empty platforms, trains go to the distance
We are losing youth in different cities