Текст песни MrDoctorWho - Никита Вохмянин - Туман

Fog.

My mind is in fog
into the abyss of cloudy turmoil.
Am I unwell or just drunk?
Lost in the midst of someone else's opinion

The head is clamped in a vice
I don't have enough oxygen
to the place of gloomy longing
the cherished freedom will come.

I am a fish in a very muddy puddle.
I am a bird in the filthy spirit of smog.
I am a leaf that has fallen after a cold.
I am the cat sitting on the doorstep.

They screamed in icy milk
my thoughts are a sonorous echo.
And somewhere nearby, on the dock,
the wave broke with a sad laugh.

Here the little hedgehog comes,
he is crying, looking, like, Mishka,
Seeing me suddenly leaves,
for some reason taking a lump with him.

Blinded in the white twilight
I go groping, my body aches.
Lights in the distance and the barking of a dog
illusion. My mind is drowning.

Turned around in a cloudy sky
smile for a month, fell,
sat down on a fir-tree, smiled.
The cat's eyes are like two opals.

I seem to be out of my mind
now prepare a shroud for me.
I'm sick to the edge, and my head ...
My mind is in fog.

Igor Trimasov ©