Текст песни Мертвые дельфины - Негры на Льду

Wrap in Carpets
The corpses of broken windows -
This solar gifts
Rusty strings moan.
It is not visible fault,
And not heard rebuke.
I'm just your dreams
More could not see.
I once again alone,
When I die,
An icy breeze
I said this.
Who flew - dies
Who went, he lived.
Neither walk nor fly
There is no desire and effort.
Give your eyes
Tears white cheeks.
I am not alone,
I killed myself.

Someone might say that the strange,
What is not seen anywhere else, so I do not understand anybody.
It's a house of cards,
This is my strength,
There's a wall behind the wall,
For loop the loops, over the loop the loop.
Those lucky enough to
Before we die
Turned into birds
And are able to fly and can fly.