александр борцов - Думаю когда нибудь меня поймёт мама.. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The soul was scratched as a chalk board .. zukhu so slowly penetrates through the system .. not looking at the views of the face around .. the city took the power, but he took a little bit .. how the rain goes to one thing ... She's no longer waiting for him .. But the rain did not stop hitting the stalks .. This is pain..tants in buried windows .. I tried something to say something .. but his glance fell stupidly into an empty notebook .. the faith of gathering the sheets ... six .. the night and loved one stay .. could not be soaked in music with his head .. and the days as the years flew imperceptibly .. I care the best .. and then it's a launch in the wind ..