Пустое множество - Улитка - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

.. I have a sad look, at this time people are sleeping ... ... I will leave to drip a crane, looking at the smoke through the fog ... ... Smoke swirls, I look, he does not melt, I walk .... .. and a snail crawls through the threshold ... ... time will wash off the snail and me without difficulty ... ... smoke of shreds and threshold, is it worth crying, is there a sense ... ... Snails are sad, at this time people are sleeping ... ... I will leave to drip the tap, looking at the smoke through the fog ..