Lyrics thaumiel. - Запах орхидей на пальцах

Neon roses in the night sky
We are with you only until the morning
Cloverine dreams and cigarettes
You will give an old man gone mad

I know you will tell me the sun
But I do not believe a word of yours
Let's forget the world that we created
Let's leave the smell of orchids on your fingers

I will not see a tremor in your knees
I will not hear your muffled knock
Palm on the bare alley
Convulsed hands

Together dissolve the vortex of these dreams
Contemplation of the purple garden plants
I know that you do not have these scars
But so nice to associate with the color of pomegranate

And if you're still in my house
Tell me how to breathe with one rusty light.
Honey, look how beautiful it is here
No light smells of snow and even something false

Neon roses in the night sky
We are with you only until the morning
Cloverine dreams and cigarettes
You will give an old man gone mad

I know you will tell me the sun
But I do not believe a word of yours
Let's forget the world that we created
Let's leave the smell of orchids on your fingers