ева моррис - мой друг - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I scoop up a lie with a huge spoon, put on the tongue. Your tongue is in my mouth. I will die, the sooner the better. The rattles of the snakes already wrapped around my wrists. My badges, your misfortunes are two sides of one ring. Your soul is sweeter than a cherry candy, if you open it with a knife, cherry juice will spill under the skin. I have a huge bruise and the whole memory in the bruises of your delicate and warm hands inside me. I gap my eyes in the photographs of your friends, your closest your friends. These are business, my friend.