Текст песни Несчастный Случай - Разомкни свои объятья

Embrace
     Open the embrace.
     Let me catch my breath a little bit.
     We flew above the sky,
     And now it's time to go down.

     Our time is running out,
     And compressed space.
     Neither have never
     I do not dare to say:
     "Stay."

     I see something, I know,
     It's all a game is as follows:
     You run, I catch up,
     Look behind - running away.

     In Moscow
     smoky rings
     Cut round and round,
     Whether devoted to each other,
     Whether devoted to each other.

     (Our pair of unclean.
     And when the day the breakers stream of the river,
     We certainly will not be listed,
     We were not happy on the Ark.
     So shrinking space
     What slouch more.
     All is well, all in vain,
     Children in school, Lenin in Poland.)
     
     Open the embrace.
     I lit a cigarette.
     Wait for the machine at the entrance,
     Oh, my coach, coach!

     Outside, lights flashing,
     Shadow pulls to the head.
     Our time is running out.
     Expires scarlet blood.