Dry - человек однажды подаривший сердце... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Don’t be sad when you realize that I’m not around, you don’t feel me, there’s no need for sadness, I myself will soon forget that you played with me like a voodoo doll, tearing out my heart, seeing off at night, I can’t find a place for myself with alcohol on a date, on dark nights, the smell of your hair, one day the wind blew me away.

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What words should I call you if I keep it warm, and you were able to sell it. What did I give you, that light snowy evening, proving fidelity during a drunken meeting. What did the UN give you, and all you wanted was a square, a car, his started body, and what am I, that I’m always not permanent, either always killed, or stupidly drunk, strange friends, cool apartments, and even if there’s still a sea of positive energy in my ass, there’s wind in my pockets, but sometimes there’s a calm, in my head the memories “I love I hear you.” Eyes the color of the sky lie in front of the blast furnace, my soul flies high above the earth and sometimes when I’m drunk, I notice on my wrist “One love - I love you Nastya”

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A person who once gave a heart remains forever without a heart, and even if his mind urgently needs to warm up, he chooses the milky one from his two paths!!!

A person who once gave a heart remains forever without a heart, and even if his mind urgently needs to warm up, he chooses the milky one from his two paths!!!