Нойз МС - она ведь не игрушка.. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

chorus:

No, I did not become tears to pour licking.

Just tired, tired of you.

No, I did not become tears to pour licking.

Just tired, tired of you.

1) first were together, now apart again. All this is not serious, it is enough to quit. Just she is tired of starting everything from the beginning. She shouted was hiding under the blanket. How many can you? Did you really tear a little? I tried to call a friend, but that was silent. I was looking for help, support from relatives, but instead they told her: "Relax, everything is formed, you will find another." But she knew everything here everything was decided. He began to slow, did not wait for him. Folded things in the bag and jumped into the car. The rubber was horror asphalt, carrying it farther. And on the table there was a sheet and a pack of chewing. No need soap operas, she suffered a lot. And on any question from the sheet screamed lines ...

Chorus: No, I did not become tears to pour lumber. Just tired, tired of you. No, I did not become tears to pour licking. Just tired, tired of you.

2) Eyes on a wet place, the heart breaks pain, in the head of the mess it is not even visible road. Yes, this phone is constantly calling when he calm down and can let go? But why did she, she is not a toy. It is guilty myself, it is impossible to play on her feelings. While you have fun, she was very painful. She suffered for a long time, but now everything is pretty. There are enough unnecessary quarrels, enough unnecessary scenes, and so long got something from her. Just leave alone, let her come to himself. How many times repeat the feeling is not a game! And this is not love for maximum egoism. It is time to grow up and think about others. But his pride is extruded at the moment. After all, he could not drive words out of his head ...

Chorus: No, I did not become tears to pour lumber. Just tired, tired of you. NOT I did not become tears to pour lumber. Just tired, tired of you.

3) In the eyes flashed as if photos, outbreaks of memory, a melody in Minor tear into pieces of speaker. And every sound seemed sharp cuts the chest. Want to forget everything, but in the soul, sadness. Why then chase this track in a circle? Trying to find the answer, what, think. But the feelings are broken and the heart is erased in the dust. Only pain and some stupid fear remained. Fear of unknown, something new. Would not happen again the same story. After all, these abrasions will not pass long, with one thought all the body, as on needles, all colitis from the inside, prevents soberly thinking. You understand that all these thoughts are useless. Only love for himself remained. And these two phrases are stuck in the head.

Chorus: No, I did not become tears to pour lumber. Just tired, tired of you. NOT I did not become tears to pour lumber. Just tired, tired of you.