Korney - Звездное небо - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Why am I carrying you in a lure? After all, not from the street, yes, not suicidal, but don't stick here yes, everyone says

But nonsense, and criticism of poison that will destroy more than one hundred unknown Pleiades;

In a row, having built them for a test; It is unlikely that three already chose us with fate, everyone is circulating with a mood, but I hope still remains himself.

I'm not one of those sweet soloists who got so beautifully

But the sky drew me the letter m - it is so close to Cassiopeia

And you would have been dumbfounded by turning everything back instead

Suddenly a cassette player; gates, mesh, great;

The neighbor's grumble, where they are; to our fun; Until the midnight, you can’t see a zgi, the ink masks will retain all thoughts, we will go over the abyss in rye hang.

And I'm tired of these faces flickering like strings

In the morning wounded as if on the screen,

I'm crawling wounded wound

That; to familiar frigates, to their guys,

And you do not float around the shores there; I will be a bastard

If I exchange and betray for empty awards

I explode like the short, in the zoom of a triple.

I will scatter in the wind, I will come to the morning, close the wounds, and you are in advance

you go wasted and the goal is not visible, with a smile on Lee's face, here is the question

Who are we together, together or apart, why we go in a circle, we are waiting for everything to settle down

In the morning anger, oh well, throw it like Charlie a cane, because

We are leaflets in Moleskin we strokes on a huge canvas of being

We are flying, in the flesh of an angel you, they could be me

Hot sand in the desert you are a cold soulless fog

If someone has been disgusting you, your feelings are all your self -deception

If tenderness is so that the shackles are torn off, tell us sensibly, who are you talking about?

laws are not written in love, headless

with sparks thought high, without deed actions,

And Borea squeezes the cheekbones, the mountains were hit again by Dille

I only wish you good in this deserted tracking city N.