небо7 - привет. прощай. разбей. об пол. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

(My only song that I recorded with tears in my eyes.)

Very often we say that we are dear to us, but ... when such a moment comes when ... These people are very, very strongly need our support we ... we can just leave and not look back at everything that was with these people, everything that connected us with them ... just leave and all ...

On my Timer "Love" did not start the score.

There was something before her, and I want so.

I tied with experiments on the topic of losses,

But in order to achieve a feng club you will have to sweat.

Half -saved in your eyes, because I was so looking for warmth in them.

This is the stigma of "nobody" - it was not part of my plan.

I just wrote words, but you didn’t even see.

Paradise of seven floors - I need one -story.

On your player, love will not play in a circle.

I will throw off the song not to you, but to your eternal friends.

After listening to five seconds, they will cut down at a glance,

And the message that I carried so, none of them will catch.

I was shaking, because three words mean nothing.

These "so far" and "goodbye" more pain in the stomach.

I accumulated tons of ideas while love was throwing.

And I beat very much so that now they would go nearby.

We walked nearby and said that everything is fine with us, and ... that together we will never let each other that ... you will marry me ... We will have our own family, children ... We will wake up in the morning ... together ... And everything will begin and end so gently ... And every day it will not look like the previous one ... but alas ... alas.

Half -saved in your eyes, because I was so looking for warmth in them.

Leave the world behind, this will be our plan.

We would go crazy, looking at the world without us.

I would look at you, but I could not admit.

I did not look for you in others: there is no eye to find your eyes there.

Three years later, I will say: "Love did not lie."

And that I still look forward to at least one call

Printing not touched by betrayal on these castles.

Love is a prize or how will you give me in absentia,

I will only open with you our only night.

And without thinking I will say that I was very missing -

Again on the play, this film from the very beginning.

Play with an excerpt of memory, trying to hide me,

But to see yours is not enough spark.

Having ignited this theater, it immediately became easier to breathe.

The idea turned into a dream, which means it became big ...

And all these dreams, they just ... break and die, at some point when you understand that this person will never be anything ... it's like Domino "Break your life on the floor" ..............