Singer: Underwood

You can't distract me
I'm busy with a very important thing.
My friend, remember that you
I only the body.
You can't distract me
Pray the screw and the monitor.
My friend, remember, I am gone
Will not be back soon.

You can't distract me
Just a little bit- and I'll disappear.
My friend, remember this: he who loves -
Looking into the abyss.

Love is vague, love is shy,
Love is what is left in parenthesis.
Neither bow nor arrows. Kalash and berets.
Where are you, Cupid? You will answer for it!

Not allowed in the bedroom to God, even if it is not there.

The sky is blue
City of gold
I feel so good with you
And I'm so empty inside.
I am empty,
In the Black sea the white buoy.
Take a memory of a kiss.

There is no greater thrill in the world
What you say about single
Like Romeo dreamed about Juliette,
How caught her curls with his mouth.
As wore her earrings in the ear,
Sobbed in the bathroom he
As he weighed her slap,
As begging for mercy then.

See the light marker lights,
White wings, secret signs.
Who are these guys, what glue model
Winged creatures from the white paper?
See two skies, one above you,
Another sky in her eyes
While you sleep the air convoy
Freezes like birds on wires.
Angels and airplanes
On earth and in heaven.
Angels and airplanes
In your eyes, in your eyes.

Trust me, you need it.
Believe me, this is important.
We do not deceive the expectations and trust of the citizens!
Because I'm so talented, and you're so beautiful!
We are drawn to each other with the clinical strength.
From the first blow on the hat part of the nail.
Look, my love, we are drenched!
We burn their hormones, we cry and tremble.
Look what they do to us
Chemistry and life.

Love is the haste love is a cat
Her icon streaming myrrh a little,
Love is something hidden in the cover.
Life is a soup, and love this spoon.

And time goes; the sky puts out the moon
In the ashtray bridge,
The radio catches a wave
From radiocapital.

And the shelf life of this world will expire soon.

Morning coffee comforting dream
It's not love, it is a cry into the void.

I was born in the era of stagnation,
I live in the era of sludge
I don't know what era dies
I don't want to think bad...

I though the lyrical hero, but I can kill.