Т9 - Отпусти - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I thought that he was ready to renounce, was ready to be thrown, not knowing that the boundaries of happiness were wiped, washed off, shifted. And we destroyed the wrong minutes with disputes, stubbornly scandalized, but you never know what we could say by wild stupidity, you let me go, please forgive me. Without my timidity, it was impossible to create that atmosphere of a violent, in which we so stormed us. Cyclones, uncontrollably tide, infrequently alone, under the gaze of the tortured we gave the strength to the petals of the weak, fell to the bottom, we were cut off with cuts.

The glasses into the void of my soul threw a ringing, I heard the moan of your heart, a booming moan. And the past as a dream of lost desires, a saint burned in the path of my searches.

Zero. I turned our dreams to zero. Such a crumbling world killed me, no strength, all nonsense, I don’t know if I want to lose you, lose, I don’t know. Now the door, threshold, trigger for life. The trigger of the weight will ripen, smoke, burn. I am sorry for myself, how I do not want to be alone, but I can’t help but love. Hour, then another, foot step, off the darkness, from light into night. The noise of heavy thoughts and silence, the wall where our names were killed.

Sorry, but I must become a stranger, our unreality sharpens dreams, your dreams to me like fire, I give myself to others.

Sorry, but I must become a stranger, our unreality sharpens dreams, your dreams to me like fire, I give myself to others.

September with paints. For my birthday as a gift to me love, so far there is no doubt that you are mine, yes mine, you are mine. Something burns in my eyes and I have never seen so much smoke. In the palms of the stars, and the questions are stupid, the answers are not serious, about anything at night, in the afternoon, in the morning, a whisper, along the corridors of the voice and continuous clatter. Everything is for couples, but we scored again. Somewhere everyone is in a hurry, and we stopped the time before the loss, before the melting, I erase the reluctantly memories. Do not stomp the bear, my devil, everything has passed. Take off, take the bathrobe from my chair, do not leave, stay for migration, well, how then: September, birthday ...

Sorry, but I must become a stranger, our unreality sharpens dreams, your dreams to me like fire, I give myself to others.

Sorry, but I must become a stranger, our unreality sharpens dreams, your dreams to me like fire, I give myself to others.