Singer: 7Раса. Page 3

I know how naive beats, breaks really...

And I won't mind if you're going to lie, but only very gently, very smoothly lie...

Hold me, although I hardly run...
Time rubs the sand, and even doll older...

When you get tired to believe in their lasting peace - the makeup...
Losing the shadow and the measure will be the black, but free, like smoke...

So forward we wanted, so we hurried to look,
But the best was what can only be remembered...

Friends further, but the strands are thinner...
People like to sing about what not to return any more...

Here everyone will get what they want, just let them know that it will give...

Don't be afraid of mud thrown in your face, your clothes will forever remain white...

Here everyone will get what's coming:
Someone sad fall, someone shot in the stomach...
Here, each around its own world building,
In my measurements, evil lives...

I don't see the sun because of your banners...

And I can fly, but so afraid to go on the roof...

Me with you it's hard to fly a little higher
But you won't let me just fall...

And there is no escape from drawn for us in the sky stars...

I forgot which side... I was for dirty oil and power..
Sleep well all those who dug me into the dirt...