М-095 - Лирика - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Goodbye, thank you, I have fun, I remember everything and you probably don’t forget me, but the time is calling for a trip and I fly in the fall with my hands with a yellow sail of new winds bring me adventures and I go without knowing where why I am a prisoner of time with ideas with a heavy burden In the world, I dream of a stranger about forgiveness today half of it, and tomorrow I will not be able to return here I should not and there I once, I recall these days with a warm love, warm my heart you are there, but I probably have summer and I have summer and I have a summer Again, winter and my song is sung in just one verse, I send hello to all your questions only, but my answers are not true, but I am again looking for problems in myself and break into the dust of misunderstandings of the wall who I could not be my tracks and my tracks melt and Someone’s hope is dawn in them with flowers, or maybe tears about the world of a broken life, or maybe dreams and someone like me to write empty lines inhaling the dust on the sidelines of the road