Текст песни Русский Размер - Отражение

Here, the streets are breathing the pressure of the people,
The figures are similar to the droplet stream.
Every step, every step.
I close my eyes - cars everywhere,
I do not see the views of the glass windows,
All in a hurry, all in a hurry ..

And you can always hopelessly late,
Leave yourself forever reflection of you.

Along the road the flow of light,
The sky lit up somewhere ..

And probably go hard in the sky,
And each of us hurriedly swallowed,
Dark houses, dark alleys.
I know the glass reflects heat,
And everything and rush to those places by the way ...
Where the heat where it's warm.

And you can always hopelessly late,
Leave yourself forever reflection of you.

Along the road the flow of light,
The sky lit up somewhere ..
Along the road the flow of light,
The sky lit up somewhere ..
Along the road the flow of light,
The sky lit up somewhere ..