Scarecrow - Моя Зима - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Again, the New Year is rushing to us and sometimes cold.

The ice does not melt in my soul, my heart is melting again.

He knows the mind, I need to say goodbye to feelings.

With thoughts that my hardships are not conceivable to my eyes.

I drowned in the river like Don my ringing of my soul under the groan of animals in the wilderness.

Not carcasses all these mirages left noodles, enough, you stopped my ears.

Pasha, like Murashi, now I decided to hide lies anymore.

They left the road to those who believe now catch a bunch of soot in addition.

I am alive, but it seems to be dead to be buried alive under the spruce.

Barely dragging behind the body of the leg crookedly advancing on the knives surrendered to the sound of a nightingale trill.

Ay lave yu, because I don’t like to kill you at all in the winter, not stupid, and I will never remember you from now on (I promise).

Winter cold will let me forget you with cold.

I am not me, but I will close my eyes with a veil.

Those feelings will hide from passers -by in a snowdrift.

It’s sad and painful for me that the heart is empty there.

Hang under the ceiling in the bedroom tightly pulling the loops on his throat.

It is unlikely that anyone will remember me on Medna only mine with a friend of Tracki.

The checks made for a long time after a few days after a few days I exhausted my mind.

Doctor tell me what to do for me to freeze in the New Year or to press the trigger under the rock.

The term of my non -long life under the noise has expired to the blood puddles on the concrete under the cue ball.

The wet eyes wet from sweat are covered with a layer of pain with salty tears of flour.

Bitch of frozen trees, black snow, could be able to hear the hearts of knocks on the knees.

In vice, my desires again suffering endless farewells at the threshold of the house for the evil of the rest of the rest.

Get up on the road of suicide Heart says prayer granite is broken by the last breath of clap of silence.

Goodbye, I repeat the same mistakes again. And again winter and again a broken heart.

Hopes are less and less scared for me once in the morning will wake up indifferent.

I do not regret that I loved you, forgave you, you are not my hike.

He left suicide from life, well, to hell with you, you will tell haha ​​okay, I have died so far.