Текст песни Максим Демах - Литры солнечных дней

Liters of sunny days
Fit at the bottom
A small glass.
We are waiting for a long flight,
Somewhere has got a pilot,
Again cheerful and drunk.

Dilated pupils,
Tearing to shreds
Everything that was once.
Just eh get us
Ticket to a happy ending,
Regret it is not necessary.

Let's make a mistake once again,
Let's messed up the door and window.
And if someone cares about us -
Dopeyte glass, I do not care anymore.

Someone was waiting for change,
Price increase
On the human soul.
But there is order of the game,
And what was inside,
Eat what is on the outside.
And there is no turning back,
Burn my address
Do not wait for the heavenly manna.
And as the last hero
Flies over your head
My Chemical angel.

Let's make a mistake once again,
Let's messed up the door and window.
And if someone cares about us -
Dopeyte glass, I do not care anymore.

Liters of sunny days
Fit at the bottom
A small glass.
And if there is a God somewhere,
It is far from us,
On the other side of the screen.
Somewhere has got a pilot,
He again no luck,
He was being taken to the & quot; ER & quot ;.
Finish my last days,
And do not call me -
I went out and brought soon.

Let's make a mistake once again,
Let's messed up the door and window.
And if someone cares about us -
Fuck you all to hell, I do not care anymore.