Текст песни Маша Sheridan - ты для них

all around the hand
homeless children, these momentary
flashes rustles hassles
remember the tastes and smells
and then you see with your eyes
loose, flat
all these are the hands that hold
heaven and earth and little adults
huge hands. in a vicious circle
your life is not a drama, just a walk on hands
flight from one hand to another
sometimes good, bad too
and I'm sitting in a deep pit for the sins of my deeds
I stood in line and do not know what they give
it’s a shame to be right how to be safe in battle
taste the nail piercing the tongue
sweet in places salt of sand near the water
here the seagulls plucked a voice
and summer in June is back
hands sadness in braids weave into the blues
and we are confused where is the music where is the garbage
it can be seen we once made a vow of mediocrity
how do we now rise from this bottom

you dance for them in ballet and they don’t pay
disappear and they do not clap
show your wrong side or you are not with us
let it swing like a pendulum
your life from future to past

palms spread wings-fingers
from non-fiction came true that in non-fiction was forgotten
as if sequoias are older than all living things
hands grow from one shoulder in three
guessing throwing cards
at your fingertips bird nests
you don't sleep and don't dream, you know
angry that little
complaining of metal fatigue
that there is no shelter, no approval and criticism
you scream hands
the cradle shakes the singer
first scolded now carry on hand
you don’t jump over the fire and go straight through the fire
train me eat me eat
mix with asphalt or so leave

do not make noise to me green oak
I don’t remember where left and where right
only spring without end and edge
only the moon flies across the sky like a sick
you dance for them in ballet and they don’t pay
disappear and they do not clap
show your wrong side or i don't know
let it swing like a pendulum
your life from future to past