Sunny Shadow Malls,
So, do not cut eyes,
Polar nights do not burn lights,
But the stars shine for us.
I do not believe in fate, God, tomorrow,
In the existence of black and white stripes,
After all, there is always where the light is necessarily a shadow,
And in the dark there are steam stars.
You know what you need for universal happiness,
You just give a gun.
And someone because of you cuts your wrist
And someone soul another color.
Loudly shout that you see.
Hey, die!
Hardly cope with your life,
And we climb someone else's repair.
Bright flash not dark spot,
Minor of the outgoing summer.
Now she settled in you.
Know, love blue.
And what is she?! Wings or loop
Left, or leaves.
She is quietly crazy drives me
But the motor in the chest turns.
Again the shadows are small, again in the fairy tale,
Do not believe, this is a world of fucking.
Again the polar night, again fell into the pit,
Believe it is not serious.
I do not believe in fate, God, tomorrow,
In the existence of black and white stripes,
After all, there is always where the light is necessarily a shadow,
And in the dark there are steam stars.
