"Beliy Plaschik"

Ya risuyu chjornoj kraskoj

Na stene tupoe slovo
Dlya menya ono ne vazhno
Dlya tebya ono ne novo


Dlya menya ono naprasno
Dlya tebya neobhodimo

Ya risuyu chjornoj kraskoj
Ya risuyu krivo krivo


Pulya v serdce
Mozg na dvercu
Nimb i kryl'ya odevaem

Belyj plaschik
Dushu v nebo
Slozhim v yaschik

Otpuskaem

[x2]


Vremya snova 20:10 [dvadcat' desyat']
My s toboj sejchas ne vmeste

Ty sidish' v uglu i plachesh'
Mozhet byt' menya durachish'
Ya lublyu tebya poslushat'

Raskryvaj mne tol'ko dushu
Mysli zdes' uzhe ne vazhny
Vremya snova 20:20 [dvadcat' dvadcat']


[x2]


[English translation: White Robe]

I'm drawing with black paint

A dumb word on the wall
This word is not important for me
This word is not new for you

It's vain for me
It's necessary for you
I'm drawing with black paint

This drawing is very messy

Bullet in the heart

Brain on the door
Nimb and wings
We're putting on

This white robe
Soul to heaven
We put it in a box

We let it go

Time is 20:10 again

We're not together now
You're sitting in the corner and crying
Maybe you're fooling me

I enjoy listening to you
Open only your soul to me
Thoughts won't be needed here

The time is 20:20 again




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