Текст песни Несчастный Случай - Объятья

Open the arms of their
Give little breather
We flew above the sky
And now it's time to fall

Our time is running out
And compress space
Neither have never
Did not dare to say & quot; stay & quot;

I see something , I do know
It's all a game such
You run , I catch up
Turn back , run away

By Moscow smoky rings
Cut round and round
Whether committed to each other
Whether committed to each other

Open the arms of their
I lit a cigarette
Waiting for the car at the entrance
Ai coach me coach

Outside the window, flashing lights
Shadows are drawn to the headboard
Our time is running out
Expires little blood