Текст песни Павел Кашин - Гребешок

C
The sun will rise,
 Am
Sleep burns out
                     Em
And it will seem like I'm alive.
  H7
Ori do not ori
It hurts to see the city of persons
            Em
Without your bird eyes.

  C
Where do i steal
         Am
smell your tears?
Let me know...

         C
I sneak
         Am
By the breeze.
         Em
I will turn
              H7
In your thinnest comb.
           C
To your hands,
            Am
To your temples
         Em
I will touch
            H7
With its plastic soul.

Morning creates
Scary thought
Like the world can live without you
Ori do not ori
Will it be a scream?
Is this life for us?

I'll get through
The very essence of sleep
About Us.

I sneak
By the breeze,
I will turn
In your thinnest comb.
To your hands,
To your temples
I will touch
With its plastic soul.