Осколки удачи - Мэd Dог

Застывший сумрак на лице,

Мы не в начале ни в конце.

Глаза заклеены дождем,

И вряд ли что-то мы найдем.

У-у-у

Дни утекут в небеса,

И позовут голоса.

Дни утекут в небеса,

Оставив шрам в глазах,

Оставив шрам в глазах.

Но мы плывем рекой тревог,

И на одежде грязь дорог.

Быть может, устанем,

Споткнемся, не встанем.

Осколки удачи, мы сложим их иначе.

У-у-у

Дни утекут в небеса,

И позовут голоса.

Дни утекут в небеса,

Оставив шрам,

Оставив шрам,

Оставив шрам,

Оставив шрам в глазах.

Frozen dusk on the face,

We are not at the beginning or at the end.

Eyes covered with rain

And we are unlikely to find anything.

Woo

Days will flow into the sky

And voices will call.

Days will flow into the sky

Leaving a scar in my eyes

Leaving a scar in my eyes.

But we are swimming in a river of worries,

And there is road dirt on the clothes.

Maybe we'll get tired

Let's stumble, we won't get up.

Shards of luck, we'll stack them differently.

Woo

Days will flow into the sky

And voices will call.

Days will flow into the sky

Leaving a scar

Leaving a scar

Leaving a scar

Leaving a scar in my eyes.