Nam s Toboy

It's unclear here, where's the face, and where's the snout
And it's unclear, where's the gingerbread, where's the braid
Here, the forks don't stick into the hay
And the fish swims right through the net
And it's not clear, where's the sea, where's the land
Where's the gold, and where's the honey
What to build, and what to destroy
And for whom, and why sing here?

With you: The blue sky hangs
With you: The forest will become a deaf wall
With you: Don't drink from the polluted wells
That's the plan - with you

Here, the stones look like soap
And the steel feels like a blade
And weakness, like strength
And truth, like a lie
And it's not clear, where's the sack, and where's the awl
And it's not clear, where's the offense, and where's the revenge
And I don't like what was here
And I don't like what is here

With you: The blue sky hangs
With you: The forest will become a deaf wall
With you: Don't drink from the polluted wells
That's the plan - with you

With you: The black night and the water in the river
With you: And trouble will become no trouble
Get out! It was, it wasn't, forgive and goodbye
That's the plan - with you