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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