Текст песни Черный Хлеб - Скорый Поезд

trying to understand if these are the tears of a muse
too tight knot
but you are free as a burden
memories as weighty as a hydra's cap from a water
paralyzed my head
as if chained, I was rooted to the floor
somewhere in the darkness my gaze falls
a pattern flashes to make Mouzon worse is no longer a reason
so I'm waiting for the horizon to wake up
there are no cabzons on the balcony
here is rum and garcon
coma and bed
will lay the text on the table
again repeat years go by the cordon
the sky is like cardboard pounding in the chest motor
I would like to get to that peron
mneb pen to write into the abyss not to fall
take off every day
soar above the clouds
see the rooftops of cities
without many words
my hip hop one love
an inner devil chopped a bunch of wood
he disappeared but reappeared from the bottom
a cross on the neck he will free the soul from the shackles
this life is full of places but for fools

fast train and I will take the last carriage
I will soon hide and leave the lonely peron
take me where the muses are ringing
hear me earth hey woah welcome
fast train and I will take the last car
I will soon hide and leave the lonely peron
take me where the muses are ringing
where the shores are green, where the fields are simple