Singer: Loc-Dog

While you are with those who don’t love you at all and talk a lot.

Those who wanted to grow up early want to be children.

After being with them, I really liked being alone...

After all, a book cannot be understood if the pages are torn out.

You wanted to be an actress and you wanted to live in movies -
High hopes and hello, Hollywood.
But here you are on the ground, and no one is shouting "Stop!"
There were no cameras, and the shooting will not be interrupted -
A second ago, I witnessed love.
And now I will witness you die,
Alas, goodbye, my gentle genius of beauty,
After all, you even died like you were singing.

So as not to look for plots for reasons later.

But someone's evil machine is an "iron killer" from the corner,
Traffic lights will deceive to replace all colors.
And tons of rough metals so fragile you,
My dear you, before my eyes,
and I'm rushing hopelessly to save her.
Under her head carefully put flowers -
And you will found a smile, as if you knew how to die,
And I read the first poems in a hurry.

Once inside me became quieter
And in that silence I saw your image
We got on the ball, I heard you breathe
The wanderer inside me said, "You're home, Yes."
I realized I have long been familiar,
Eyes to smile despite the time.
Their intractable laws
Feelings, have fallen upon us, let's divide.
We transform these ruins into a chamber,
Steel glaciers in a playful Straits.
No matter who we are and what we believe
I know, do not need much to be happy.

You will find a wall of my glass, and feelings spilled on the floor.
Another you always be indulged,
But what he said has long been beaten.

Is in the heart carry what you do not want to admit
Hide all your weaknesses - we are in the pros.
Then you thought you were stronger than me,
Not tired to wail, seriously harila funny eyebrows.
You believed that I'm different,
Desperately insisted that can change.
However, we had a good time with you,
So nothing to regret and apologize.

Thank you for what you were.
I'm sorry that I attached, if you a drug.
I want to ask why, but constrained by the tears of the cheeks.
Burning in the madness of the other night
I remember the first time touched me
The arrow has left scars on the heart where you and I are on the verge of madness.
You were like a passage of childhood, where the only real feelings.

Small courage, experienced the life,the
To me - even point, where you Wake up the same as it was!
And it's all there, brother, and if there is
Have to spend with those who accept us with you all.

To each his own!
Wanderer - wind,
Navigator - fog,
Growing up in Urbana - high-rise buildings.
And it's all there, brother,
Sometimes what they are good for us, does not roll, after all
To each his own!