туманноеoutro - Мау - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And the Sphinx was silent while the life in her lips was gurgling

The fire shone with the flowers of the world in heaven

He did everything himself. The hand does not embrace the camp anymore.

The space melted like a glass thrown into a glass

My universe is curled up on the bed is silent in the night

The cooled tea will awake a hand,

goosebumps will scream on the skin and catch. What has forgotten the rhythm of its section.

My universe is curled up on the bed is silent in the night

The cooled tea will awake a hand,

goosebumps will scream on the skin and catch. What has forgotten the rhythm of its section.

I do not sing, I'm not a poet to be afraid of them, like a nightingale in an omega my sadness melts

So well, let it be empty, so let the thoughts devour everything with giblets, this world is tired of life.

In the fog of the forest, in the fog of passion, her bends on the bed will only wrap the brush

The streams flow on the silk of needles and she screams, smiling with her eyes at the light of the light in the night.

Do not tame the one who did not want to be with you

Do not wean a wild beast to wait for your reward,

A cold tile will remind me of her sweet moan

The dishes broken with anger will remember the old table.

But the noise fell silent. November gave the last breath

And nearly dead, only the silence of the yards screams,

That I am not God, everything will pass, maybe in this life,

What will not leave, everything will forgive that we will become closer.

The wind of our truth howls in the Bryansk parks.

Those who have her own will go into the past tomorrow

I am making breakfast, Khrushchev is strangled by fumes

Blocked people and exhibit trash.

And the Sphinx is silent in the silence while she screams

Scratches me for the pain that my life hurt

I'm sorry, not to save, you are not sweet to you,

Egyptian mau groans from the last might.