REGATO - Одинокие дни - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I saw lonely eyes - they are easier for me to believe in a miracle everywhere

Their power is strong but not to fully believe the magi or simple mortal stopping the ends of the world collect your things and fail

To escape from here means to betray a father, this is not in our power to forgive

But I am a marshmallow here, as it is,

we were taught so faster you know the weak also breathe

The old colonies sing a wanderer Hungry flock awaits your death means to be perceived -this is a phantom of the level of consciousness so valuable to the world -despite the insults, they do more than we ask them to take off their crown screaming the crowd, the crowd will see everything if you realized about whom I

I thought that I could leave a mark on the sand, but even the surf was taken greedy for him, who is the main one and why the wind tears the loop from the neck I ask, don’t be silent, because everyone should know if they worthy of the deadlines are not waiting for the deadlines and my body remembers the touch of the lips

A gentle word slightly louder even louder if you are not against a dream, breaking on the shore of his love, the sound is full in the room

And we all run somewhere afraid to be late for ourselves convincing that they will wait for us there

Gray rings were thrown in the face - the last echo last but changing black to the white benefit is close, we are looking at the brink on the verge of risk, not where someone hid him before us, and suddenly at that moment everything for the last time

where lonely days are where lonely nights fly

where the same type of days run, let's throw everything to hell if you want

Let's leave forever but there

where we will not be found,

where white sand is our house,

And my heart is your shelter

A sharp razor copy

Leaving a blind imprint

foggy gaze blurred portrait

talking about a lot of prism

Through the pain, people of the damned role accepted the light

They took a dream on the living sd, barely managing the arrow barely understanding but late

Still, I will wait until tomorrow until the sun or the full moon

awkward movement of the fingers vibration of the sky, the unwell sorry, alas

but at the beat of a whispering rhythm caught sound

caught flare torn verse

Let the time laugh

Archangel keeps my stars

Smile Kryuja, dear whiskey

a whisper a couple of hints and in the hall

Further full

Clutching my hands in my fists, my son save and save

Clacks of phrases running past people

bold fed wax and do not forgive the strong

The dynasty is the dynasty here on paper here

when I will die out and I

Golden compass instead of fire

All life as a movie at the 1st film

And how at the end of the film a happy ending