Lyrics LampЫ ORCHESTRA - Продавец воздуха
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По последним данным разведки
По радио репортажам
Я просто носитель вируса
Агента по продажам.
Мои ладони открыты
Мое дыхание сперто
Наверное, это от Бога
Но, скорее всего от черта.
Продавец воздуха.
Мои башмаки износились
Я знаю, что это не очень.
В твои Итальянские лодки
Мои одинокие ночи.
И люди смеются в спину
И люди дают пощечины
Когда я брожу с чемоданом
Забитого одиночеством.
Продавец воздуха.
Здесь всем по пути
Здесь всем по дороге
Здесь все полу люди
Пока вы полу боги!
Об этом сказал
Накормив меня досыта
Ну кто бы вы думали
According to the latest intelligence
Radio reports
I'm just a carrier of the virus
Sales agent.
My palms are open
My breath is stale
It must be from God
But most likely from the devil.
Air seller.
My shoes are worn out
I know it's not very good.
Into your Italian boats
My lonely nights.
And people laugh in the back
And people slap in the face
When I wander with a suitcase
Hammered by loneliness
Air seller.
Here, everyone along the way
Here everyone is on the way
Here are all half people
As long as you are half gods!
Said about it
Feeding me my fill
Well who do you think
Radio reports
I'm just a carrier of the virus
Sales agent.
My palms are open
My breath is stale
It must be from God
But most likely from the devil.
Air seller.
My shoes are worn out
I know it's not very good.
Into your Italian boats
My lonely nights.
And people laugh in the back
And people slap in the face
When I wander with a suitcase
Hammered by loneliness
Air seller.
Here, everyone along the way
Here everyone is on the way
Here are all half people
As long as you are half gods!
Said about it
Feeding me my fill
Well who do you think