Lyrics Операция Пластилин - Смеяться
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люди
покупают газеты
люди верят газетам
люди
одевают наушники
прячут глаза за очками
создают миллиарды миров
историй, орудий
которыми друг друга
ранят
в самое..
время
заставляет всех верить в его
рациональность
разделяет людей сильней
чем километры и мили
а мне бы только коснуться губами
твоего пульса
и оно остановится
поняв, что бессильно
мы дети весны
мы не становимся старше
и пока есть в коробке хоть еще немного травы
мы не устанем смеяться
мы сжигаем мосты
и уже не страшно
и пока мы верим в наши больные мечты
мы не становимся старше
люди
люди строят ракеты
и летят на ракетах
в космос
и поют под гитары
такие забавные песни
но мне кажется, если..
вдруг больше не будет весны,
то никто из них
ничего и не заметит..
а ты совсем не похожа на них
ты соткана в мае
растворяешь реальность
во взрывах
своих фотоснимков
отрываясь от пыльной земли
ты улетаешь
на сиреневых крыльях
потеряв необходимость в ботинках..
people
buy newspapers
people believe newspapers
people
wear headphones
hiding eyes behind glasses
create billions of worlds
stories, guns
which each other
hurt
in the most ..
time
makes everyone believe in him
rationality
divides people stronger
than kilometers and miles
and I would just touch my lips
your pulse
and it will stop
realizing that powerless
we are children of spring
we are not getting older
and while there is in the box at least some more grass
we will not tire of laughing
we burn bridges
and no longer scary
and as long as we believe in our sick dreams
we are not getting older
people
people build rockets
and fly on rockets
to space
and singing with guitars
such funny songs
but it seems to me if ..
suddenly there will be no more spring
then none of them
won't notice anything ..
and you are not at all like them
you are woven in may
dissolve reality
in explosions
your photos
breaking away from the dusty ground
you are flying away
on the lilac wings
having lost the need for shoes ..
buy newspapers
people believe newspapers
people
wear headphones
hiding eyes behind glasses
create billions of worlds
stories, guns
which each other
hurt
in the most ..
time
makes everyone believe in him
rationality
divides people stronger
than kilometers and miles
and I would just touch my lips
your pulse
and it will stop
realizing that powerless
we are children of spring
we are not getting older
and while there is in the box at least some more grass
we will not tire of laughing
we burn bridges
and no longer scary
and as long as we believe in our sick dreams
we are not getting older
people
people build rockets
and fly on rockets
to space
and singing with guitars
such funny songs
but it seems to me if ..
suddenly there will be no more spring
then none of them
won't notice anything ..
and you are not at all like them
you are woven in may
dissolve reality
in explosions
your photos
breaking away from the dusty ground
you are flying away
on the lilac wings
having lost the need for shoes ..