Singer: Corduroy

I will cross everything out with a firm hand
From a new line, without a comma.
And how many words are needed - at least kill, I don't know.
They, they say, gather in packs,
In unnecessary phrases, I hate them,
You stand where you stand, not closer!

Again…

Unhappy, innocent,
Difficult, laconic.
And again, silent, patient.
What are you, my unhappy?
Sorrows of death and birth -
Had seen everything in his lifetime.
Burned his forgiveness,
Filled from top to bottom.
Blonde with streaks of gray will umaglesi from the face.
Emboldened, cry from frustration.
Serenely faithful to the end...
Russia!

I dreamt that the city was destroyed,
And I'm not alone
And next flashed vision.
With fragments of a dream,
Rushing late,
To surrender to the mercy of the gods,
Whose sun went out
For the first time in many centuries.

I want to be alive
The way it was meant.

Looks like someone decided that we are naive like children
But no way, and no matter how calm is our enemy,
But I see all around, dying of boredom,
I'm coming to it right in your hand.

I, like a puppet, I want to run - but where?

Yes, I'm quiet, but always sincerely.

Tell me who you were? If I was ever
Something more than a doubt a couple of sentences?

I heard there is a love story for the ages,
But it costs too high.
And anyone who would risk paying full price.
Unexpectedly, suddenly she comes,
Torturing, killing, and crazy...

Neither a breath, nor exhale I didn't.
Well, that's life, here played by no rules.
No one is defeated, no one won
But I'm not invisible.

All will be forgotten with the summer thunderstorms
And spun life slowly...
There's that girl with long braids
Just quietly weeping soul.

Choose the rules
Make the abyss.
It would be great
If possible -
Quickly and evenly,
Not to worry.

If it is possible to take, to wrap back the clock - that's romantic!