Текст песни Platino - С Высоты

When the asphalt will become a reflection,
I shall add you another poem.
When the dream, swept wing pierced the sky
At that time, the paper will change its creed.

Chorus:
(From height) Everything seems childish,
(From height) stretched nerves like fishing line,
(From height) Podprygnuvshie people fall to the ground -
(From height) This crap - the laws of gravity.

A rainy day is filled with birdsong,
And do we go into self-forgetfulness.
Even breathe - and we're in heaven,
Where do his poems for a new sing.

Chorus:
(From height) Everything seems childish,
(From height) stretched nerves like fishing line,
(From height) Podprygnuvshie people fall to the ground -
(From height) This crap - the laws of gravity.

(From height) Everything seems childish,
(From height) stretched nerves like fishing line,
(From height) Podprygnuvshie people fall to the ground -
(From height) This crap - the laws of gravity.

When the asphalt will become an attraction,
I'll make you another offer -
Let us join hands and jump into the unknown
And that dream - forever!

Chorus:
(From height) Everything seems childish,
(From height) stretched nerves like fishing line,
(From height) Podprygnuvshie people fall to the ground -
(From height) This crap - the laws of gravity.