Singer: Cream band. Page 8

Well, what now? Students Smoking, drinking,
But good old rock they Egor Krid replaces.

"Maybe get you something to tell" -
Here is the hit in your entire life!
You guitar howling at 5 am
Maybe your Ghost,
The songs that once gave me,
When I was younger.
Now sings them swollen type
With his unshaven face.

You were a rock star,
Now - the seller-consultant.
And I'm over the stove
Mourn your talent
And tears boil in the pan.
Well, why you smiled at me then,
In 17 years
When I was still so young...

Oh, your mother was right
But I was wrong -
"Not important beautiful words,
Stability is important"?
Where, my dear, tell me now,
Your fans?
Instead of the fee I for housing
Pay with your salary.

Fly through the clouds though the Sun, even to Mars,
And I don't worry - I've already forgotten about us.
Burn in the sky a bright comet and promelknet,
I said, where you go.

You would justify the court from any jury
Set of your crazy anyone would have considered unimportant
No one saw the eyes of hell:
Once drowned, you will not find the way back.
But that's not love, and not in the case of hate -
Just tired, I want Bay my dead body.
Your "I would never" lay a new mine ears,
I will show you the door, tired of listening to this.

Perfect world perfect pairs
Despise, laughing, and instead of wine
Poured down my throat sweet poison.
Cut without a knife, a heart pulled from a chest
In the dark, only the whisper of my cooling lips:
"Go away."

The sky, even above the birds,
Fall on the earth like salt with your eyelashes
Let the cold wind the rain knocking on the window,
Closed my eyes, and I don't care.

I'm tired of you all the time makes you crazy,
It was so much fun until it became scary.
Reeling his fist on my nerves, you said I
Not last and not first.
Shattered psyche, bitten lips,
I was wondering - she is so screwed up or like?
And in breaking itself touched the bottom.
Now sit and think: "Go on..."

Want - get want - get out
I open the window.
There noise of the rain, give him
Its heat.
Maybe he'll know maybe he'll forgive,
I don't care anymore.
That would be to forget your name.

Spring is another, different rules.
Think before you leave
The sound coming from your mouth.
Think about it, because you were once others,
Before your brain has absorbed the ill-fated endorphin
And it all went - as expected - wrong.
Well, suit yerself
If your life is nothing...

Where can I reach them, I'm just an ordinary guy
But the look on your face I'm like a scalded cat.
I swear I would give anything
To at least talk to you freely!
I did not expect it to be so serious
At the sight of you in my lungs running out of air.
Oh, God, how to tie at least a couple of words...
"Girl, I'm sorry, are you without panties?"

As much as it sounded debility,
I just want to watch movies with you,
I want to walk holding your hand,
And meet with you dawn a scarlet glow.
It's certainly not a high sense
Poets through the ages looking at me sad -
Well, I always not enough beautiful words
In order to describe a touching love.

The sun blows the roof only comes spring;
From the branches dripping to the ground thawed water,
In my pants like a rocket
Ready to fly to another planet.
But I'm a prisoner of your green eyes,
Can only dream about "you" and "me" but about "us."
Not hungry, not thirsty,
Just want to your photo... to watch.