М.В.М. - спи со мной - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This track that people in a couple complicate life and relationships themselves.

Let's be more attentive to our love and heartbeat.

Short thoughts of the periphery.

No need to cry, under the flaps.

You are cold linen at night.

You will raise the storm and the tsunami with it.

Under the clouds the color of the coal of the night.

You are careful and burn my soil.

your shining beauty.

You can die under you.

icy longing storm.

You frown.

And you do not kiss your new day

When your bed is empty and you are alone.

Locating the storm quieter in the bathroom,

You sort out something silently.

And these are thoughts where they will sink.

Your memories forever.

About the worst, about dead days.

In which only fear raged.

He tore the trees and their roots - your nerves, your love.

Each former is the worst, the present is forever the best.

The aspect does not work with you. Similar and another.

I am also ready to do something.

Counting by day crooked.

But you won’t become a splash.

But you will give yourself to others.

Seconds of a hopeless battle.

In the name of flame, stealthily.

You cry, but stay different.

Come to me and sleep with me.

Gently stroking your bends, Boar, chest and thoughts profit.

My surf is cold thoughts that you are with me, and I steal.

Your age is now, because you are parting. You moan softly. You cry tomorrow.

To chop us here forever. But I'm free - you are alone.

The fault of all that is a mistake.

that we are naiven at the roots of the shame.

suffer and think about good things that the weather. There is no sense either.

You screamed, stopped.

"Of course. The heart was caught.

Do not avoid hundred -year -old days.

And if you disappear, so hit.

What our every hour holds us, let me guess that just our fight of the soul, that we are alone, but we don’t want, forgive me.

Blind love, breathing in blood, plowing the wild, again - into the sea.

I'm not worried, I'm calm. After all, what died out - will not light up.

The Lord is laughing at us now.

that we are wrong on thoughts.

Hang in captivity. Somewhere they sprinkled their canvases with the paint of happiness. Forgive me that overnight.

I give and take it right away. How you dream and I dream, but it holds something between two. alternatives,

In which both, we are unfamiliar, but for more than a year, we know each other and again together. I do not want to love, to be honest.

And all verbs are adjectives. In bed, I am auxiliary.

The verse in the shower is the sweetest.

About love is not noting, culmination.

And real, bright, solid.

About that in which to poke the face.

I would like to, but myself.

Sorry for being stuffed with a lie.

We cannot correct the impossibility.

All these planes and essentials of complexity.

The keys to my soul broke.

Everyone rusted and lost.

And you stay with a flower to the sun.

Get drawn, please, because it's simple.

X2) Your tears dry.

No, it's not too late.

We decide with you.

come to me . And sleep with me.