Текст песни Ловец Снов - Ожидание встреч

Chances are not getting out so likely
What amulet should be hung as an order
And each time I do not understand
How to stay without going in the face
And the rules of tone from childhood taught
The knife should be on the right and it is more convenient
It's not about the rules, not even valid
It is possible and on the left, just below the brow

And I - reflections
On the muddy glass of everyday life
Captured on the surface
Are you farther than the blue sky
More impossible
Maybe I will feel skin immutable
Weakness is not justified
Joy is melted down
Lust for punishment
Just waiting for meetings

Letters intertwining become stitching.
Let it not rhyme it does not matter
Exhale and inhale from capital to point.
The core is steel, but the boat is paper
And there behind the fence are sandstorms
The heat of loneliness apple dried
Maybe there is a promise somewhere
But after forty I will not be looking

I am a reflection
On the muddy glass of everyday life
Captured on the surface
Are you farther than the blue sky
More impossible
Maybe I will feel skin immutable
Weakness is not justified
Joy is melted down
Lust for punishment
Just waiting for meetings