Джим - пока чувствуешь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Sluden, feel. This is your last summer.

I throw out the uniqueness of the unambigence of the ring, there is nothing to accumulate a sincere ghetto in a house that preserved the excitement of thought.

Until the end of the day I will remember all the numbers, and after - I will leave the roads in the wrong side, repetition is impossible, but the memory is looking for others

Of those that happened.

The moan spreads with scratches on the fingers with a hoarse voice flows out,

I am looking for a creature with whom to be silent at the transparent wall of crying, a short circuit in a dull, as a drowning in its depths.

The options are destroyed on reciprocity, probability accumulate at the threshold.

I hold my breath and plunge, maybe this program, a simple program that has embarked on my system.

And the eyes give out non -elevation, called the optics of crystal.

With the transition to personality, it is clear, this pain dissolves you in the standard,

Stop listening to it and forgive the insagree of the previous eras, while you feel the unconditional of poems while you feel