Here even angels break their wings in the morning
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Someone's shadow will jump from the balcony
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When another day becomes dust
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Put on your underwear and say that you didn't want to
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Lyonya, turn the drum, I will continue to live
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After all, he will circle. |
Give me a fat prize!
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We are sickeningly afraid of being nobody
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In the yard, an ambulance takes away a black package
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Why is there a banquet? |
I glue the model of the rocket
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It's a bear with rhymes in a chest
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They will help me like brass knuckles in a borset
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I can be pain or poison in wine
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I can break off like the morning after the speeds
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I can be the past in a dream, alone or with her
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I can be vulgar like a video from Asa Cairo
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I can be good, I can be your idol
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I did not try to betray in order to rise higher
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I'm not a bitch, but there are concepts in life
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Under the sound of cars with snowflakes powdered
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A spark will warm me, a chinchilla will warm you
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It hurts to sit on an awl, it hurts not to love
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It hurts a lying bitch, it hurts just to live
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The pain can be muffled, there lies in the glove box,
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And why are there two solid ones? |
What the hell are you trembling about?!
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And there will be no knocking in silence, I'm afraid
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Do not hear steps, promises are nonsense
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For two I will run my finger on the window, cross
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Love and dreams do not call back
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Just
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Knife under the heart, people to ask
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Just
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The beat of the drums of hearts subsided
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Just
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Around the faceless crowd
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And we have nowhere to swim
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We have the power to change everything
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I would never have thought it was necessary
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Until I saw those crowds of people
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In the semi-darkness of stuffy halls, where the light is dimmed
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Their eyes burned like a thousand fires
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I would never have thought that the concept of friendship
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You can forget easily, like an unnecessary moment
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After all, it's easier and reflected in the puddles
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Crooked image of the mistakes of yesteryear
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I would never have thought that a relationship
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You can build on lies to yourself
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And even if she no longer believes you
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Make promises, hiding your conscience at the bottom
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Maybe God will forgive, but I can't
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Left somewhere in silence with yourself
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I remember a lot, and what I believed in
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I take off from the ground, jumping after a dream
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And there will be no knocking in silence, I'm afraid
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Do not hear steps, promises are nonsense
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For two I will run my finger on the window, cross
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Love and dreams do not call back
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Just
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Knife under the heart, people to ask
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Just
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The beat of the drums of hearts subsided
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Just
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Around the faceless crowd
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And we have nowhere to swim
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We have the power to change everything
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We have the power to change everything |