Текст песни После 11 - Май

May dulls the brain:
Drive - like hundreds of rods
On the hands ... On the shoulders ...
Again the asexual body is young.

I'm like a warm wax
I melt down, I run
By candlelight ... at night ...
Thinking new thoughts.

Somewhere out there, so far away,
Where it was not easy
We liked to fall down,
Overtaking fast birds.

It's boring to live if the trouble
Does not come sometimes.
So say quickly - yes
And break through the groaning of the borders.
Overtaking fast birds ...

Capillaries are in the trash
From the wife to friends
We are not here and not there.
It's a shame in the mornings, sorry again not for us.

What prevents me
Everything that torments
To break up? In half!
And, closing his eyes, climbing his head ...