найтивыход - я люблю тебя без перерывов и выходных. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Try not to think about bad. Stupid, all feelings are not inside. Not in the air. The heart is burning and burning like lights. Pleasant pain from parting. And before the greetings again. The distances are so great. sticky fingers from sweets and mint gum. Transparent smoke from a cigarette. On the eaves hung heads, signs from above. And underfoot dry, wet asphalt. And you and I be by the hand to burn old letters in the messages carelessly. From the lack of taste of spices and communication. Outside the hands and far from the house for days. They burned matches with sheets in a cage.

The weather is windmill, like us once. They touched each other stripping their eyes. Eyes. In a small joy and bewilderment. I do not know how to forget, everything can be for the better. Maybe again and again. In the pillow night after thought remain. To sleep warmer in their native places. And I would have a hug. Am I bent? maybe not. In between calls, look at the photos. We ourselves once created our consciousness. And I just don't sleep at night. Streams of air, the joy of sorrow. I experienced sunsets until dawn. And then the sluggish walked for days.

In minutes of despair, rushing down immediately. Over signs on the eaves. And we are happy numbers. headache. Under the degree of drunk. Drink all this out of me. And just don't let go. Fires on the floors, but I don’t care, I know that only sincerity and the necessary moments with emotions rule this world. I love you without breaks and weekends. Without hanging the signs on the door, after a winter panel, we melt from snow to the sounds of a drop.

We sang skills and did not throw out memories of the past last night. Poems, masterpieces are written from grief, not happiness. Pressive and listen to the sounds of music from the player and the music of my heartbeat. Kill me, Juliet.