Lyrics ричард пейсмейкер - лечиться хотел

He wanted to be treated late:
Cough and runny nose have disappeared.
I'll call a puppy Bismarck,
Champagne zalyu aster,
To madness the path is near
In the January dry noon.
 

The snow on the fir trees ripened.
Shall we shoot them down at night?
So inexplicably cute
Look at your feet,
What if you look past,
The meaning of the sight is lost.

 
You must have become better,
This I do not remember you,
I would not know absolutely, but it's too late.
And if you press your hands
To the eyes, and, by removing, on the stars
Look - they are like chandeliers.

 
I mixed all the lines -
With the same success, you can
Shoelaces on the shoes confused.
No sleep. In the back of the brain
All of you; and, counting the minutes,
I lose it in the morning only ...